Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel that president obama is really trying to make america suck less but i really dont know enough about politics and government to say he is actually doing things thatll be productive
i have i feel excited nervous and a little bit sad
i was feeling like a pretty crappy mom
i feel like i am not alone
i feel acclimated like i am finally a part of this organization rather than a timid observer
i feel like the apothecary in romeo and juliet an unfortunate comparison perhaps
i do realize that this is a unique situation and is by no means representative of the majority of amazing birth moms out there who make hard decisions in the best interests of their children but i can t help but feel jaded by the experience
i wasnt actually a registered conference goer well i was in one dealing with sexual abuse in the gay community that kind of awoken some feelings i had repressed for a long time
i am feeling lots of movement now but gar is unsure whether he feels or not
i must say that i feel a little depressed because everything i know could be completely meaningless
i really do feel as if i can finally create something lovely in my new room
i feel a bit sad that todays youngsters will never get to experience the bit of culture that my generation and those before it did
i feel i am wrongly punished or that my misbehavior was unavoidable i am allowed to argue over whether or not i should be punished or how severely
i was like that i always wanted to feel and be accepted by my family and others
i do not feel disadvantaged or jealous without these things i feel empowered instead
i feel like i could have treasured the time we had together more like i could have made more of an effort to see you talk to you
i feel like i am being held firmly in loving arms surrounded by a wide circle of people who are not going to let me fall
i didn t even feel cranky about it
im so tired i feel weepy
i feel like i cant handle this deployment or that i am miserable
i spread my arms wide feeling the cold wind rushing past me feeling the rain hitting me and
i feel a little awkward about this but im going to share a poem with you
i came home feeling resigned
i feel unsure or scared i talk
i mean i know quite a few causes as to why i feel fucked in my head
i can remember feeling petrified