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 know that sounds really recycled and generic but its actually how i feel i love to sing and would more than love to make a living doing that but im going to school because i know that its not in the cards for all the talented people in the world to make it in the music business
i still need to brush my teeth but i have already taken my pills showered and eaten breakfast so i am feeling virtuous for a moment or two
i feel so vulnerable to criticism like if my lunch stinks or if somebody comments on what i eat i have this embarrassed feeling
i am this thing i have these feelings and i m not afraid to express them and to stand up for what i believe in
i feel like a miserable piece of garbage
i am fucking it up with my pattern of wanting craving addiction to attention and specialness my way of feeling loved by another
im feeling more fucked up than ive ever had and its nothing to do with my school work
i did not feel in my soul that god has always been faithful to me
i feel like one of those devoted fans who follows their favorite band while they are on tour only years late
i am reliving all of the feelings of being rejected less than and not good enough from years ago
i feel some control over caring for the little ones finances future decisions family tensions tough friendships you name it
i love some of it the media coverage but sometime i feel they put an ugly picture
i love drink them i love that medicine because i want to be health anymore but my family reaction made me feel so depressed
i get to the other side of months and possibly extend than it does to drink that wine and wake up feeling sad that i didnt finish what i started
i feel like you didnt really care that alexis did that to me and you were irritated that i was even telling you
i feel it must have been the violent dream i had to snap myself awake from a difficult dream of my mother representing anyone and everyone and self violence universal but beautiful in its metaphor
i feel as i did when i was troubled easily agitated and indecisive
i know whos interested in renaissance and baroque art i can relate with jamie because she like feels tender towards everything and thinks that inanimate objects have feelings
i feel like an emotional train wreck
i don t feel that i am being punished for hidden sin in my life
i am tired of being tired and feeling beaten down
im beginning to feel listless and a bit lonely
i am feeling sorry for myself because someone made fun of my outfit
i feel it my duty to help the needy vivek oberoi
i feel hopeless right
i had on my plate without the stress of feeling completely overwhelmed