Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im older and i adopt children if they are born gay which i do believe is a born thing feel free to discuss i shall respect that just like i will accept if they are born left handed or ginger
i knew i didn t feel pretty enough for these clothes
i guess i talked to enough people to realize that we all feel intimidated by meeting others for the first time
i think of how much time we spent just doing fun childhood stuff together as a family i feel amazed
i feel guilty for not having made any blog entries for months
i was quite the outsider due to my british mentality and feeling embarrassed that my european and north american high school teachers knew more about my culture than i did i felt the desire to change that fact
i started feeling very gentle contractions about minutes apart
sometime back another girl who was in terms with my exboyfriend came to shout at me at twelve midnight it was because she thought i was still interested in the boy
i listen to the hurricane rain outside the window i feel a little melancholy
i feel awful when reading someones emotional posts especially when i am was having mine
i forgive myself that i have accepted and allowed myself to feel tortured by a headache
i woke up feeling alarmed
i feel like i lived with the characters and felt their pain and suffering
i still feel crappy ill take it as a sign that i need to get things finalized here for the kid
i wanted to upgrade the characters i was creating and engage them in battles of a similar setting transformations the raising of energy flashy colors chaotic explosions feelings of desperation when the adversary has you beaten etc
i know how they feel about it all and they talk like the ppl above them on the ladder are so vain amp shallow amp bla bla bla
i clumps everybody together in a weird way and i feel liked and respected but unloved by anybody
i feel lonely leave a comment
i do feel bad because im pretty sure im not going to be able to get the other done before we leave for vacation
i was stymied a little bit as i wrote feeling unsure that i might go somewhere with the story unintended
i feel extremely awkward when they interview people for my job
i drive home i feel like a petty thief having just stolen the exposures crudely stuck in my camera from the ancients
i didnt feel insulted though
i am feeling listless without direction
i feel pressured to be the perfect happy woman but it s because i have a hard time letting people in past a certain level so it just is easier to default to happy go lucky which i usually am anyway
i didn t feel as terrified or as nervous as i normally would in that type of situation