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 didnt want to walk passed there just in case the customers feel disturbed
i am feeling a blank space in right testicle area and i think that right testicle size is being decrease through urinate system or the semen s out
i can feel more productive
i have just moved here and already i feel welcomed
i silently chant feeling the calm beginning to return
im not feeling too keen on that
i feel welcomed cared for and ready to be pleased
i feel too bitchy to do something like that to my family because theyre going through the same shit i am
i make my friends feel pretty in comparison although not clever
i do feel weird making an exact replica of someone else work
i was feeling festive yesterday
i feel so invigorated when its cold
i refuse to rate the book but if she and her publisher feel snobbish then take it from me when i say jeanette winterson cannot write and essentially does not do wish to do anything with the scope to explore
i was feeling joy happiness ecstasy triumph or love i felt contented somehow
i stepped outside and became annoyed because the temperature was warm and it was raining it felt as if the weather was conspiring to keep me from feeling festive
i am feeling rather artistic and felt like sharing some of my artwork
i feel like being friendly is a chore but without people around me i feel lonely
i wont vote this year just to feel naughty and inflammatory
i feel like i ve given him half the responsibility of caring for my kids
i feel like we each have voices and we are each eager to hear what the other has to say
i also feel that i am often a burden and in the way more than anything as a nursing student to the other nurses yet i must remember that while some may be grumpy at our presence everyone has to learn somewhere and boo friggety hoo if some medical personnel are irritated by the nursing students
i always get questions about blocking in my classes and its a topic i feel pretty passionately about as a knitter and as a teacher
i feel so sympathetic empathetic towards them
i cant even believe that i have reached a half century young and feel so terrific
i feel hesitant to share something i know and have experienced personally that can offer hope amp eternal life
i feel quite scared about my work life balance if i start to work for ken again