Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i have only been blogging here for a short time in fact today marks my three month blogoversary but i feel that i have been accepted into this community
i finally decided that it was partially due to the fact that i feel that the posts should have something important or at least interesting to share
i remember amsterdam where the circumstances were difficult and i was feeling melancholy
i feel it has damaged your relationship with tygerman and ours with each other
im sad for the kids whose mother is obese depressed and feeling hopeless because of her health
i wanted to really love this book social thought provoking personal histories are just my thing but i left feeling disappointed by this one
i used to feel very isolated in the far north of scotland but as social media and internet becomes more all encompassing the links to others becomes easier and the chance to be part of live discussion and participate in relevant and cutting edge debate and changes as they happen are amazing
i think its the feeling stupid part because i couldnt tell you were lying
i do think that men maybe feel that they expect to get rejected because at the same time men might act like they call the shots but women definetly do
i start writing i feel affectionate interested and frustrated
i suffer this kind of exhaustion i feel useless
i don t like sharing i do that on twitter but because i feel it s a vain thing to do
i feel very strongly that the only way to eat cornbread is if its sweet cornbread with butter and honey dripping off each piece
i am feeling a little dissatisfied with my pictures for the last couple of months
i feel like i have to fight with myself to not give in to it but sometimes the battles are ferocious
i feel kind of petty blogging about this
i began to feel sympathetic for khezef but i wasn t sure if i was right about him
i just feel more vulnerable than other people
i feel insecure all the time
i feel the reader will get confused with because it bounces and uses references from its earliest time period which is like the dawn of time till now
i can sleep on the couch or on the floor if you are still feeling shaken he offers gently
i feel so unimportant insignificant like im slipping through the gaps between his fingers and he doesnt care
i hate you for making me feel unimportant
im tired of the book and ready to have it out of here and finding out that i was given unsuitable images and then feeling blamed for the result did not sit well
i wrong or ridiculous to feel pissed
ive been devoting myself to you monday to monday and friday to friday not getting enough retribution or decent incentives to keep me at it im starting to feel just a little abused like a coffee machine in an office so im gonna go somewhere cozy to get me a lover and tell you all about it