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 i just am so discontent with my work load and with myself
my sister lost one of her twin sons my first nephews and then the older one died a week later
i had to preform a few poems to the class so i will feel confident when i preform
im feeling carefree id love to try an outfit like this one
i love reading i feel positively rich when the house is full of new books learning new things and as the pain is relentless i can t really pace myself i spend my days pottering from job to job depending on how stupid i feel like being
i love running because i feel strong and powerful and totally in control
i kind of feel like i should be investing in a how to internet for dummies type book but im really not bothered by my status as an internet pariah
i really like how the special edition really does feel special with songs on it
i feel agitated and simply irritated
i think my taiko experience so far has been at the root of my feeling dissatisfied and somewhat unhappy lately but theres just something else that i havent been able to explain
i just saw a post on one girls facebook page that said something to this effect im feelin horny
im feeling generous ill show you when its done
i feel so frustrated but i cant tell them i am
i feel like im back in my element and very pleased to be surrounded by adorable tiny garments
i feel he has been quite successful at achieving his vision
im feeling distracted and likewise attracted to all the things that you let me know all the things that you cant let go youre waiting
i feel dissatisfied with the advances we ve made rather than this team stinks
i feel shaken and scared
i will cry in front of my children and feel overwhelmed without a moment s notice
i have countless other reasons in my life to feel joyful
i would save it for the next time im feeling cranky or irritable then spray some lightly behind my ears
i loved a person and he went away it wasnt necessary that he left me to reach his goals
i love the discussions in the class and feel passionate about feminist issues but when i go to write it down it feels as though i am faking it
i want to feel inspired on the job
i feel like i m trying to convince the most skeptical disbelieving person in the world that yes i really do have bipolar disorder
i feel selfish as i read back to my former posts how i have never asked for prayers for others how i never considered that there may be others out there that deserve their prayers answered before my own