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 feel rather stressed for the preparations for prom night
i suppose i m feeling a little sarcastic about today s holiday
i know gay analogy but i am feeling weepy
i have found my core i even painted it and it is a beautiful glowing warm place that i see and feel as this gorgeous orange energy
i feel may be vital to fiction itself
i feel pathetic and that i shouldnt make myself feel this way
i feel resigned right now
i feel like a reluctant queen tasked to rule over a nation of miscreants who are exactly like me
i feel horrible because youd think id know after a mountain together
i am feeling like it might look just a little suspicious if i go home and dont meet with him
i am a celebrity or politician i can hire a bodyguard who carries a gun and i don t have to apologize explain or feel embarrassed about this choice
i have friends and family back home that can help me when i m feeling homesick because i m sure i will be
i feel very slutty
i am feeling very anxious about going to therapy w
i basically wrote this for my future self i m feeling generous and think like i should just give the guy a break and list all the queries
i feel about politics and i have been very shocked at myself for going into this realm though i think that it is at this time the most important considering everything that has been going on in the world stage and in the usa
i woke up on the sofa feeling extremely agitated around pm
i feel like every once in a while i should stop trying to do the smart thing and really go for my dreams
i have a hard time putting into words how good it feels to spend an hour serving as a friendly face to people who are oftentimes unable to leave home without the help of others
i was feeling kind of discouraged because nothing happened
i dunno i feel like ive been on opiates forever i dont even remember my carefree life before r or even with her as an infant when i didnt use anything its summer again which means im almost one year on this merry go round of addiction
i feel beaten and tattered and washed up and drowning and i rise up for air just for a moment just to hear a little praise and another wave or gust of wind knocks me down again
ive been feeling a bit pressured because theres so little time left for two books
i feel this perverse pleasure in knowing how were so much the opposite of everything youre supposed to do
i hated feeling dumb
i am tired and not feeling well all morning