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 joyful inside
i feel highly honored to have been given this special glimpse into the relationship between you and your little nugget
i feel like every day i grow stronger and become less needy of someone to fill that role
i always feel a bit anxious before i preceptor because i am still learning
i get the feeling they genuinely liked being out here and appreciated the place
i was feeling frustrated and tired today
i was tired of feeling unloved and broken and thought maybe that was the way out
i adore who watches my gift list and when he knows im feeling unloved he surprises me like this
i know its not always as great an experience as ive set out here but if youre feeling a bit jaded and would like to remind yourself of what it was about teaching that attracted you in the first place you might like to give it a thought
i should be dead since ive been out of this for a couple of months but i feel the pain every time i go to reach for that empty bottle i just cannot bear to throw out
im already feeling emotional before i had a chance to say anything at all she turns to me says i love you
when people harrass me i feel oppressed by their behavior
i feel there is also a difference between loving someone and being in love with someone
i feel like that s the thing that happened with my dad i was too stubbornly loyal to let him dump me like a rotten piece of food
i think from being sick all last week i just got into a rut and once i feel low like that it is so hard to get back into a routine
i feel a bit depressed
i felt like facebook was a catalyst for me to feel that way about myself and i started to see it as a bit of a hostile online community
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i hasan the man who makes me feel shy retiring and modest it s not true that there s no english word for schadenfreude
i feel i cant talk move sometimes even breath with the fear of some kind of rude hateful comment
i was starting to feel a little stressed
i still feel quite amazed at how silent snow is compared to rain
ive posted a blog and i feel like thats unfortunate
i figured i have to blog about what i feel passionate about or im not doing myself or this blog any justice
i am feeling a little stressed but seriously i have no one or nothing to blame but myself
i feel have wronged me