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 with every day have a sweet feeling
i play in the rain squeal with glee at the feeling of mud squishing between my toes and enjoy pretty much anything that takes place outdoors
i didnt feel inhibited in my own journal and to tell me that he isnt going to read any more of it
i feel so amazing about taking this trip as i think ill finally be able to relax and feel comfortable at home and somehow just melt back into it
i feel selfish for praying through things
i feel frustrated that its not easier other days i remember that the blessing of research learning trial and error hard won success and patience will give me a far better garden in the long run
im frightened and feeling paranoid
i hate feeling so needy in need of approval in need of money in need of a direction in need of both physical and mental strength even in need of a particular someone in need of knowing what i lack and need
i suppose most of my writing emerges out of some feeling of emotional urgency so there is usually a sense of darkness
i mean change is great though unless i feel like i am not alone in what i experience with having high functioning autism it s scary to make decisions and to want to work on myself in order to be the person i want to be
i have a sick feeling that our hour bus adventure will be in vain
i thought id try to demonstrate the difference as i know if i hadnt seen it for myself i may still be feeling doubtful
im sure much of the advantage is psychological the feeling ive out clevered the competition who are now hopelessly burdened with their big chainring jump
i and kiyoshi for sharing your feelings and memories from such a delicate personal time in your lives
i have a rough day every now and then where i feel exhausted all day no matter how much sleep i get and then im good for a week or so
i turn up feeling more than a little apprehensive
i get the feeling that the few kids that i hated senior year are gonna be there
im feeling quite distressed about the amount of horses whose jaws are jammed shut with what i consider to be excessive nosebands along with a considerable amount of metal in their mouths
i sit here just a few hours after seeing this fucking thing and swimming in post traumatic combat shock i am reminded that clich s flaws and feeling like a supporting character in your own movie are what often define our real lives and the world we live in
i carry the usual guilt of feeling selfish and self centered if i spend time or anything on myself
i feel shy when people reading these but i am writing it here so brothers and sisters would see how real life works
i hurt went on and found someone more worthwhile so why when i cast my mind back to those times does it still make me feel ashamed
i feel this strange shift between us the heat between us intensifying and i get excited my nerves bubbling up inside me
i feel weird about my self this doesn t feel like me
i could just picture it with it homely feel and also having the smell of books would just be totally amazing
i think that however nice these people are they make you feel paranoid that you are doing something wrong