Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like crap that she s supporting me now that i m living with him instead of with my mom
i have never been happier nor feel more accepted in my whole life
i still feel so irritable every day
i am no i feel melancholy despondent often angry
i hope the sensibilities of these deep feeling individuals arent too badly shaken with the display of the pink locker room
i get the feeling of the idiotic girls i see everyday at school
i feel so frightened i just wanted to document the way i m feeling
i have a neutral feeling about two broke girls because while i like kat denningss deadpan delivery and a href http media
im so great for having gone to that class feeling was gone replaced by a sense of melancholy for what once was for the body that used to be able to move
i have a desk job and sit on my ass all day long so sometimes i feel paranoid that i m not being active enough and think things like dear god what if i get so fat that i can never lose the baby weight
ive come to realize i need to stop runnin away from my fears gotta stop bein so confined and wanting to hide feeling the need to die and instead stic through this vicious hell like ride
i mean memories that make me feel dirty and unworthy
i was still feeling troubled
i was stone heavier and feeling hopeless
i feel so unhappy about this
i haven t been here for even a year yet i can t help but feel slightly disillusioned about the peace corps ideal
ive listened enough to all you people and i just go back to my old ways by taking your advice then in the end i just feel discontent with myself because i cant change my ways that i give up before its over
i feel like thats petty so i convince myself that i dont give a shit
im not feeling very supportive of the football team
i am tied down to my thoughts in class as in life i cant perform i feel ashamed and afraid to be in myself
i didn t take the time to count the money partly because the cashier was already ringing up the next customer and i was feeling a bit rushed and in the way with the next person in line crawling up my back
i got really fucked up last night i got really really really fucked up on loads of downers it was such a bad idea such a bad idea i feel like a neurotic mess right now i cant handle it i cant handle it i cant handle it
i guess im sad because i feel alone in this
ive been struggling a lot lately with feeling inadequate and unsuccessful by societys standards as i watch my peers attending graduating from college and finding jobs that fulfill them
i got a handle on the story and it actually started to get a feel and shape that i liked
i was feeling apprehensive about my life as a student i felt like i couldnt succeed wouldnt succeed could never succeed