Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: im definately feeling the change but im refusing to feel impatient about it
i am feeling that bitter sweetness that comes from a deep recess in my soul
i was going through my years worth of photos and i feel so pleased that i have come this far
i could find another reason i m new in the area and i feel less intimidated with a simple tool that i can understand
i have a constitution for also not feeling deprived lucky me
i feel sometimes like i want to say things that i am sure will offend
i feel heartbroken for bryan
i suppose thats wonderful because it means that they can learn so much so quickly and also make me feel like an idiot much the way i did to my parents when they couldnt figure out how to leave an outgoing message on the answering machine
i just feel so inadequate today
i was feeling restless when i stepped into the kitchen to whip up this crunchy sweet treat
i would picture that rock hitting that frog and it s body being carried downstream and i would feel ashamed
i don t always feel quite as graceful but that s a story for another time
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i have alotta life going on and i keep mumbling to myself keep swimming keep swimming and i feel all sorts of giggly when i do say it
i feel like i have to redeem myself even though i think they realized why i was distraught and were ok with it
i sit here tonight i feel anxious
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i woke up feeling ugly and im sure i looked like a hot mess
i should feel blessed to have but what about me cause i thought i mattered in this situation
i feel ok lol
i know that he hasnt even heard what i was saying so it makes me feel unimportant to him
i feel too disillusioned to hope for anything
im going to have to tell myself this a lot today when i feel so defeated
i feel agitated she said and we continued on to the corner of main and hastings where we saw three or four cops in the middle of a take down and my friend who has an anxiety disorder insisted we get on the wrong bus just to get away
i will feel so glad to go sing me to sleep sing me to sleep i dont want to wake up on my own anymore
i had coped for barely twenty four hours before i was feeling wrung out and distraught