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 bitter that my cancer was relegated to unnecessary to meet with someone as important as an oncologist
i kept crying or feeling cranky
i feel slightly pained and jolted like frozen toes thawing out after a long afternoon of sledding in the snow
i feel a little frantic because i know peoples will be leaving soon and just a little while ago i felt like i had hella time to waste and to hold off on things
im used to it but it still makes me feel empty
i had climbed on a cherry tree alone and there was a thick caterpillar beside my fingers i feel disgusted by caterpillars and snakes i was terribly afraid of the caterpillar crawling on my fingers out of the fear i was almost unable to climb down
i feel like maybe everything is resolved for once and all and i can get on to living my life after almost years
i feel hated there but had to remind my selfish self that none of this was about me
i feel like the helpless duckie target for the commies and feds while at other times i want to run and hide
i want to feel intelligent sexy cute funny
i still feel like a kid eager to blow the candle open gifts and all that good stuff
i havent written in awhile and it feels terrific to scribble stuff down in a notebook from time to time
i know these feelings premonitions and so on could simply be the product of my own troubled subconscious grabbing my conscious attention for a bit
i have to relate it to how a subject percieves something unsavory or maybe how the meaning or feel of unsavory depends on the way we percieve our subject positions
i hate the moment when i completely feel perfect with people around me whom i love the most suddenly disappear
i have been feeling the need to be creative
i always forgive and am still feeling hurt
i feel that the spirit of the competition in many cases has become lost in the revenue generation machine
i love tall guys they make me feel so little and innocent however innocent was the last thing that i was that night
i got a sore throat then a runny nose then a full blown congested head cold which fell on the bank holiday tuesday and has left me feeling low and blue and bleurgh since then
i arrived home with a strange feeling of happiness and discontent
i feel you see frantic and thus i am afraid
i feel like this was kind of a melancholy post with all my talk about anti love and fears
i was feeling kind of discouraged because nothing happened
i feel so helpless but so well protected
i feel so paranoid and im really gonna cut down the hours and frequencies of me wearing contact lenses