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 just cant contain my joy but right now i feel troubled
i feel so lousy and useless in my class
im also feeling more energetic and able to keep going for a better part of the day
i cant help but feel that if i hadnt had been so selfish then i could have sheltered you from feeling this way now
i love reading i feel positively rich when the house is full of new books learning new things and as the pain is relentless i can t really pace myself i spend my days pottering from job to job depending on how stupid i feel like being
first anatomy lesson
i like doing leaving me feel inadaquate under valued and under appreciated
i didnt want to feel outcasted as the uptight religious mormon girl nor did i want to feel like i had to remind everyone i did not drink smoke or wear short dresses
i am officially feeling festive
i feel something i will say it rather than hold back in the fear that i might ruin some moment that seems happy to me often a fa ade that is only revealed much later
i feel quite nervous and scared too x scared cos ill be taking the plane back to singapore on my own cos i cant stay as long as my two other friends have planned t
i really feel that im the least talented person on the stage but somehow god uses my talent for his glory
i was bursting to feel the inside of this delicious woman s cunt
i feel back onto my bed caring for my stinging eye
i will try to tackle issues such as the bills that make their way through congress as well as those that i feel should be on the table for issues to be resolved
i have no idea why but i get gastric pain when i feel stressed up
im still using blogger to follow other blogs but i like livejournals feature of enabling private posts so i can keep just one journal without feeling inhibited about writing things i dont want to publish on the net
i wasnt feeling mad at god or angry for him allowing this to happen to me i was just sad
i feel like each year i teach i get more passionate about my job find more love for my kids and want to try even harder
i know i dont live in new york anymore but i feel so outraged that this could happen in my city
the time when my sister had her first baby i was so happy and joyous because she stayed for two days after marriage before she had a child
i feel delighted to be a part of the so celebrated so diversified and so enchanted womanhood of which we speak too often but forget all the same more often
i feel so so tortured by looking at the lecture notes and nothing is going in except for my holiday plans
im not feeling like that to be truthful
i feel like life was so flawless for so very long and now i am stressed out and wanting to cry half the time
i can sit here and say its a warm feeling that overcomes you and you feel reassured but that isnt good enough