Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel so immensely blessed that i was chosen to be little joeys mom
i feel like im supporting myself and doing ok on my own and i am hesitant to include anyone new in the equation at least romantically
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 feel a little inadequate but i just cant seem to keep up
i arrived home with a strange feeling of happiness and discontent
i would also feel threatened by the ease with which private information could permeate the system
i still feel amazed by its beauty diversity and joie de vivre
i begin to feel even more agitated as i realize that keith has detoured for a tourist stop in another small mountain village on the way to xela
i use it i envision how it would work if i had long thick lashes and i just have this strong feeling that it would provide me the perfect amount of lift definition and separation
i am giving my pt takes the time to work with his patients and is determined to have them feeling better leaving then they did when they walked through the doors
i also feel as though this assumption is rude as soon as they are informed they are married the next question follows do you have kids
i denied my feelings amp claimed that we were less than what we were cause i was hesitant to jump into anything new
i made this i felt some relief from the fear and anxiety but i started feeling pissed again with a whole new set of memories
i found is that feeling worthless is a waste of time
im desperately trying to stay away from black so i really am feeling proud whenever i put together a colourful outfit
i want you feel that much pain which i am suffering for last some years
i feel so tortured
i feel so lucky to be his wife and hope that i have the opportunity to remind him every day
i feel like being sociable anymore
i learned to feel the clay and its limits the artistic expression became more important than the mastery of the material
i didn t feel amazed
i feel i am kinda pissed off
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 have not spent that much time with them but i just don t feel that comfortable there
i remember feeling dismayed from this observation
i feel oh so irritable and then it all spins round again