Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: ill be darned if i will feel shamed for caring about the blogging community
i wasnt alone or crazy for feeling so disheartened
i write this very moment i feel the cold chill of
i am sharing information that i feel is important to personal safety and empowerment parenting and living well
at a certain situation i felt myself neglected and undeservedly harmed
i feel suspicious of wrinkle prevention beauty products for some reason
i don t feel alarmed and wonder if i should
i feel like if i had a job worth caring about i wouldn t be so shifty
i chose to share that little personal snippet in my phone because i know i m not the only one that feels this way and i know i m not the only one that was petrified to face it
i could bottle this feeling as a weight loss strategy id be rich
i don t want to use this space as a political soap box i feel we have reached an important crossroads that may strongly affect the future of our food in this country and possibly in this world
i feel like i have to fight with myself to not give in to it but sometimes the battles are ferocious
i am feeling so stunned and sad about the earthquake in christchurch new zealand yesterday
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 try explaining my feelings and someone dismisses them blindly i feel frustrated and disinterested in discussing my opinions because they cannot put themselves in my place and know what i have experienced by living there
i feel so so tortured by looking at the lecture notes and nothing is going in except for my holiday plans
i have some christmas undecorating to start but im in no hurry i like feeling festive
i have a feeling i took so much time but kuya buddy and kuya angee have been very supportive all the way
i needed to clear my head he tells him and sighs when he feels gentle fingers in his hair
i couldnt help but feel totally distraught and utterly helpless when lorena was kidnapped and tortured almost to death by a band of enemies i was desperate for her freedom
i tend to question whether there is a god and if i feel i m in intelligent enough company i will tell them if they ask
i would have depressions and feel like a burden to my husband who is supporting us
i compare your beauty i feel unsure where to begin to angels or nature or what
i from behind she could practically feel his outraging distress which amused her slightly
i feel he is so talented and so realistic
i was also feeling anxious around some of the people sitting in the waiting area