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 popped a fever and even my co workers we urging me to go home before i even had a chance to open my mouth and voice the obligatory i m not feeling so hot
im feeling a craving for a naughty sweet snack this is what i choose
i feel poisoned and tortured by this room
i woke up with a pounding headache and sore throat and so on top of the fatigue and nausea i feel utterly miserable
i use this day and night and sometimes when i feel my face is really dirty ill use this img height id irc mi src http c
i also feel disappointed in his mother gertrude
i feel so helpless but so well protected
i feel this perverse pleasure in knowing how were so much the opposite of everything youre supposed to do
i often find my self feeling offended myself when i hear people who i believe to be otherwise brilliant people following what i consider odd superstitions and strange rituals
i promise to respect my personal boundaries acknowledge that i am a perfect and divine being and that i have the right to say no when i need to without feeling guilty
i have simply not feel like learning those unimportant stuff
i dont mean that id like to chicken out but i am feeling more insecure about myself and maybe doubting the fact that i should be able to run km tomorrow
i wouldnt feel suspicious for muslim terrorist like to blow things up hijack planes kidnap use bio warfare and shoot
im also feeling overwhelmed by how often im saying im too old for that shit
i find myself when i am feeling most alone
i feel reluctant to share because my experiences feel incomplete especially now that my ideas are making a shift
i also feel like maybe you dont want the real messy authentic mark
i am not holding in my anger but i am holding it back so that i can still choose with a clearer mind and can feel it without executing someone for something petty
i feel more jaded
i got to chat with rustie dean from my hometown moose jaw and everyone made me feel so welcomed and comfortable
i feel helpless
i cherish the heartbreak more then the love that i lost perfectly sums up the feeling of tragic heart break which is pretty obvious by the songs title
i can still feel my legs and they get so cold
i only need to feel respected and safe
i feel that many people need to worry about their own families their own children and their own self because time is precious
i feel embarrassed to talk to him at times because i feel very small in those moments like he is doing me a favor and i do not deserve to be given attention