Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i love it but i never feel like i m quite perfect at it
i was feeling pretty good about the day ahead but that then took a turn for the absolute worst when i suddenly realised i have a dreadful fear of water i can t stand in
im feeling naughty i like to add a little bourbon
i feel really dumb and stupid for doing this
i feel rushed i make poor food choices and start to slide back towards bad habits
i have hurt so much and been told to stop so much that i suppose it all leaked into my brain and now i feel guilty when i hurt
my flatmate was asking questions about my relationship with my boyfriend
i can whine and pour my heart out without feeling awkward
i feel her longing to be touched and all that but really with the guy who wanted to control you and make you kill other people
i am afraid that i will feel very regretful at that time
i feel so unloved lately like i dont get given enough attention
i know its too late to crawl back to you but im feeling so alone
i feel my mom is simply feeling greedy is the lack of this reaction when her mom left the same type of will
im not sure if all my stuff with andy as in me feeling annoyed at him was just my messed up chemicals
i keep feeling that im unloved unwanted unimportant in everyones eyes at all
i feel it like a dull ache
im supposed to feel sympathetic to a child killer
i get mad at my brain for slowing down in the summer and i have gotten frustrated that my work doesnt get done and i forget things and on top of it i feel lousy for a good chunk of the year
i feel simply amazed when i look back
i always feel horny nowadays
i wont bore you with the psychological signs of workplace burnout except to say that if youre feeling depressed or anxious helpless or hopeless congratulations
i dont know you or what your going through but i feel sympathetic because im human lies
i would feel sometimes still feel a longing and a desire to come closer feel the old oak trees walk the old trails listen to the quiet smell the wild bushes
im feeling particularly dangerous a chocolate cookie
i know i should just let the words flow like how they do when i blog but still i feel the pressure and that is making me unsure of my skills
i have gained some weight i feel very insecure in my self image