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 wrote maybe a truth because i want to tell one guy something and i am afraid to tell him how i feel because he pissed me off
i feel rediculous and petty and yet justified
i wasnt so self conscious of my atrocious singing i think id be tempted to break out into this whenever a colleague is feeling defeated
i feel pressured to say something
i woke up feeling very distraught and aware of something terrible which will happen soon
im waiting to go to my decal right now and i feel really shitty so i dont want to do any studying for the time being
i was so scared it wasnt even funny it just made me feel more pathetic and stupid
i feel troubled because of the ongoing relocation of our front door
i feel like if he was innocent he wouldn t feel like he has anything to prove
i got a feeling by the look in her eyes that she was sincere
i feel pity for gatsby because the longing he feels for the past is so evident
i just feel more dazed and alone in the end
i feel like i m getting a milkshake and it has really helped me control my sweet tooth
i get depressed when i feel that i am not talented enough that i can never create a beautiful piece of art
i used to hate going to work so much but after today i feel reassured that im doing a good job
i feel so discontent with this decision
i feel helpless and hopeless because i feel like i am not in control over my own life even though in all actuality i totally am
i have nothing to compare this love to but i feel sure it is a true deep love
i just saw a post on one girls facebook page that said something to this effect im feelin horny
i left feeling pretty disappointed in my casting skills
i feel sentimental loyalty just as much as the next average joe you know im just as prone to irrational attachment as any super lucky super prosperous well educated white girl at the exact middle of her life
i feel like this semester has been good for me
i can look at a stack of twenty five term papers and not feel overwhelmed
i refuse to stay silent when confronted with pricks who instead of no response or sorry not interested actually go out of their way to make someone feel shitty
i can feel them falling in love which is quite lovely
i sit here tonight i feel anxious