Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im just not fully feeling it on an emotional level
i did not feel love from the men who abused
i would have depressions and feel like a burden to my husband who is supporting us
i just don t feel thankful rel bookmark some days i just don t feel thankful posted on a href http babychaser
i feel many petty people have judged me simply because i may be one
i was intensely conscious of how much cash i had left in my gas and food envelope and i still have what i intended to save for next week which helps me not feel so stressed and scared
i feel like i knew some of it though so it wasnt a total bombing of the innocent
i am feeling and how much i am trusting god varies enormously
i feel overwhelmed with the uncertainties of life the sorrows lurking about the fears eating at peoples peace the sad choices friends make the effects of those sad choices on loved ones broken relationships etc
i will not go into details from that long night but i woke up for our am bus feeling like i could barely stand and not trusting the pit in my stomach
i feel and yet your still hesitant to tell me
i said in the words of a devotee that i feel relieved when i hear the your title as deen bandhu as i am the most fallen person but i become afraid at your title of uplifter of devotees as i don t consider myself to be a true devotee and hence unworthy to benefit from the aspect of your personality
i think its time to find better stress management techniques and choke back this feeling of being overwhelmed
im feeling a bit uncertain about the whole poem i think that will remain
before an exam which i
i feel special joy in your elevation to this post
i don t feel that my society has accepted me whole heartedly
i feel like a tortured artist when i talk to her
i feel like i instantly became an addison reed super collector hours ago
i fully enjoy music when i feel afraid using headphones
i spent the following months in a drug induced haze incapable of thought or feeling but it wasn t anything as glamorous
i feel way more myself now than ever before and the cool thing is that mom actually thinks im adorable
i am baffled hurt that i feel assaulted and unsafe
i asked feeling smug
i seriouly feel i am not being respected i dont have my privacy i am being ordered around
i feel when i recall fond memories of trips spending time with family