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 am gaining strength quickly and could probably start to ease back into running now but i am pretty much scared silly
i am feeling anxious that im not out watching this important game that im avoiding a bar because of an asshole who broke my heart and that im missing out meeting cute boys
i feel like i hated them when we argue
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 feel that i shouldnt be his back up a rel nofollow target blank title girlfriend href http eepctqlhiafjwnrrmas
im in a place right now where i feel safe and peaceful
i didnt like that she was intent on getting in between them when they were first starting to have feelings for each other but i liked how she backed off when she realized just how strongly leo felt for clara
i feel like everything i do i will make a mistake and i will be punished
i search search search and very rarely feel satisfied with the solutions found
i feel at least dating them would not be in vain
i feel ungrateful for stupid shit like
i feel like listening to mellow music
i will just say that i feel jealous and angry
i love this projector it is old it has an old smell to it not displeasing just old and slightly musty it is from the early s i feel like i am in my own little episode of mad men when we set it up to watch something on it
i began to feel a cranky feeling of why the hell do i do what i do
ill feel to let all of these things out on this empty space
i feel insulted to see anyone wearing crocs the fashionable shoe icon
i feel like god has been gracious in answering prayers
i stopped writing because people stopped noticing me i was feel like i was ignored so why to write but now i feel i write for myself not for people why should i want be noticeable
i need to be intentional to do more things like that i think as a mom sometimes it can feel like you lose some of your personality b c as smart as my kids are their sense of humor is me making a silly face and chasing them around the house like a monster
im feeling really quite angry
i dont forget it i embrace it i dont feel pity i feel proud
i cannot imagine what african americans feel inside their hearts and guts when they see such a hateful image
i feel so invigorated so focused about what im being led to pursue right now and in the future
i embrace the joy of others and encourage people to read this blog only if they feel somehow enriched or entertained by it
i feel lonely and lost