Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like it just gets ignored or perhaps i really have done a damn good job convincing the world that alls well when really i was only dreaming as one omd song goes
i have switched songs as that one was beginning to make me feel a little melancholy and who the fuck needs that
i am too fragile to feel too vulnerable of pain and too easy for tears
i feel like if i could just go to detention after school for a couple days then everything would be ok
i stop working on my homework and take a break without feeling irritable
i feel like i liked it but at the same time i feel let down
i really dont feel very sociable in that bar anymore
i hope its super high and that hes feeling proud of himself
i will soak in the feel of my beloved next to me
i leave the nursing home each week feeling so joyful and ready to come back again
i was flipping through my fifth grade yearbook feeling that sense of nostalgia that anyone would if they were looking at their innocent though year old self
im honest when i say a part of me feels tortured as though this is part of the system of function in your life the one that allows you to order and manipulate people in such a way so that they are lined up and positioned to serve their prupose when you should need them
i feel bitter that my cancer was relegated to unnecessary to meet with someone as important as an oncologist
i dont know why but i had started to feel the weird pressure of a largely silent audience and with it a falsely inflated sense of importance in expressing myself and my ever so articulate opinions to said audience
i had it in my head as it relates to the workplace because i had just been irritable to someone a tiny bit lower in status than myself in response to someone who is higher than me making me feel momentarily pressured
when i won an unexpected sum of money
i want to savor this feeling of ecstatic anticipation in which i abide these days
i just feel more enraged and that my life has been taken advantage of yet again
i feel a strange disconnect
i feel that this is neither impatient nor dickish and here are some reasons why
im feeling more energetic less tired and im down two pounds
i also feel paranoid and anxious
id have to get to the class for eight dance for an hour nine get home ten if im lucky eat i cant eat before a class as dancing when full makes me feel vile sit around digesting etc ish then get to bed and try to sleep before getting up unnaturally early
i feel so often when i roll through my beloved new york that so little is done for so many if i start to write about race colour religion and sexual preference and gender identity my readers will say hey mia what s up are you confused
i feel so passionate and excited about my new business deer daisy
i have weeded out the garden so to speak and it feels fabulous