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 want to not feel shy with them i want to have fun with them
i feel like ive entered some weird universe and i really am grateful for it
i was saying that ive been feeling unhappy besides having all those assignments im feeling unhappy also because im feeling kinda lost
i miss everybody i am still feeling relieved because i am pretty sure i will be able to catch up on much needed sleep that has eluded me the last couple of days
i really feel quite honoured to represent my country
i am on the same exact combination i was on when i conceived tate i started feeling so hopeful this month
i am actually quite likes this kind of busy feeling just because i am forget every unhappy things then i wont keep on think of it
im feeling generous and you can have two top tips
i feel oddly nostalgic for those early days when we were all still figuring things out
i feel so pretty and glamorous
i feel so special amp blessed to have my caring amp creative family
i feel like i am not special
im not trying to sound so depressed or sad or heartbroken but feeling all shitty once in a while is just human
i consider it a social and political duty to defend porn but as the world unravels around this company of sex industry workers i feel doomed is this the inevitable fate of porn personnel
i have now synced it with my itunes and feel delighted that music will be more accessible to me no matter where i am and can once again feature heavily in my life
i do this i feel lethargic uninspired and the next morning have a go at myself
i feel so blessed that god has chosen me to help guide them
i remember feeling such a joyful feeling when i was there
i guess im a tough woman but i feel delicate
i feel very satisfied to have gone through this challenge
im feeling generous its easy when youre giving away other peeps stuff if after you vote you visit the a href http www
i passed out last night at the late hour of and am still feeling a bit groggy this morning
i feel a little brave and venture out of my comfort zone and into the kitchen
i feel like these are very boring sewing makes since they are so easy and there is nothing else to say about them than my fabric usage
i think about the woman in the congregation who cried as she spoke about the family trying to find a church where her homosexual daughter would feel accepted
i feel they are the last of the tortured fandoms remaining save saints football fans but thats the wrong sport