Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i hope this might create a generation of kids that learns to never fear sharing openly with people they feel safe with
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i am angry that my employers do not invest in us at all training pay increases bank holidays and it feels like injustice so i feel helpless
i wasnt feeling mad at god or angry for him allowing this to happen to me i was just sad
im just angry but i know she is hurt she feels dirty
i am feeling amazing
i could barely leave the house and i was feeling a lot of isolation and i hated the lack of control i had over my own life because everyone else i knew was moving on with theirs
i suppose to feel terrified
i help a lot of people at a later time when i m feeling pissed off with things i might look back at my life and say hey i m not that bad a person
i feel like tna missed a trick not keeping the tag team of crimson and amazing red alive
i was feeling a little more resentful of what appeared to be poor planning by the organizers
i stopped feeling intimidated when looking at a wod i guess that means i am learning how to find a right balance where to scale down and where to push harder
i am writing feeling appalled
i remember that we would always pat my head ahaha lt i feel like a puppy and this other guy that liked me kindaish also patted me on the head too so i guess that s a good sign of harry liking me if he patted my head maybe he thinks my hair is soft sighhh
i struggled to come up with an interesting title for this blogpost but its about lipbalms and i feel most people would consider this to be a boring subje
i try that i just feel that im being judged by eyes that only see me as a weird and vain bastard who thinks so much of himself
i vow to be gasp nicer to everyone not just a select few marybeth and isabella lol i will say what i feel and not cover up something sweet with something shitty
i still feel slightly strange with sorrow but i know its not something of god but of satan
i can live out my values instead of just being crushed by debt feeling rejected and feeling empty
i feel guilty that we will do nothing special on thanksgiving
i feel very emotional down and i tried to put a strong front no matter what his instinct is always right about me being not okay
i feel frustrated that its not easier other days i remember that the blessing of research learning trial and error hard won success and patience will give me a far better garden in the long run
i dont recall just now yet vividly recall looking at you as you said it and you i think looking back at me and my feeling very sympathetic or maybe empathetic is the better word of course you needed a space
i will feel the sadness when i am more troubled
i might add that i feel dismayed whenever i see christians posting links to such apologetic drivel as my online friend did because it only acts as a disclaimer which boldly advertises their own stupendous ignorance and incredulity
i feel like i cant afford to be afraid to show that i am sometimes weak to allow others to see me as anything less than the strong wife and mom that i feel i am