Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like i don t have any useful powerful or special gifts
being reunited with my family after not having seen them for years
i feel like im more hated than celebrated and i cant wait till the day i can say i made it
im really lucky to have him as my partner and im really trying hard not to keeping myself busy with other tasks but im really feeling disheartened right now
i have been feeling grumpy for the past few days and i just dont feel like being my upbeat self here on my blog
im slow about this but it does feel weird returning to a home without your mum anymore
i can wear anything and not feel bad
i am feeling incredibly generous i will allow mike to spoon for about minutes and then i start panic breathing and he gets the idea and rolls over to his side of the bed
i wasnt so terribly sore i would feel a bit regretful but theres papers to write and ebony dances to practice for
i feel a little overwhelmed
i feel so badly and i know they are suffering so for me to complain about the cold is nonsense i d gladly give them anything i could to help fix the problems there
i feel tortured
i chose to share that little personal snippet in my phone because i know i m not the only one that feels this way and i know i m not the only one that was petrified to face it
i love this or that it s an unconscious attempt to cover up or remove the deep seated feelings that always accompany the ego the discontent the unhappiness the sense of insufficiency that is so familiar
i feel so hated by the man that is suppous to love me forever and ever
i feel a bit sad that todays youngsters will never get to experience the bit of culture that my generation and those before it did
i had a good sleep believe it or not but still woke up feeling groggy and out of sorts
i knelt down in front of her close enough to feel her gentle breath she did not move or speak but yet there was no need our eyes shared a mutual understanding we communicated with no words just pure silence i felt at peace
i was doing some reading during a rather unpleasant plane ride the other day and didnt feel like reading unpleasant things so i skipped the uruk hai entirely and for the full reading experience should come back to it at some point
i feel they are amazing unique people and i love them so very much
i know he loves me and showers me with graces so i never need to feel unloved rejected or a lack of anything not time or things or money
i feel burdened both figuratively and literally
i ask to know things and then everything changes and then i feel a bit shaky as i try to keep up with my own leading edge and the huge amount of change i m invited to allow as i come into alignment with and catch up with me
i concentrated on the smell i started feeling it and knew it was the nostalgic aroma of my grand mother s home back in bhubaneswar orissa
i could even feel his cold breath on my neck whispered hertha as she ran her fingers across the side of neck
i can remember feeling petrified