Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i know my feelings being kinda numb pathetic and full of sorrow about a useless thing called love
i apologise as a tank if we have a big pull and it all feels messy
i want all of my feelings rage and terror and longing to wash over me and fill me as the alternative is the dull anxiety of every day living
i will not go into details from that long night but i woke up for our am bus feeling like i could barely stand and not trusting the pit in my stomach
i feel i feel ok and then i wake up
i feel honoured and humbled cos hes a legend and one i still look up to
i guess that s where the phrase down in the dumps comes from try this think of something that is mildly upsetting for you some sort of negative emotion perhaps you were stuck in traffic or there was something on the news this morning that made you feel a bit grumpy
i feel stumped something comes out of my pen and im always a little amazed by this
i also feel strange that by the ripe old age of twenty three i want a goddamn life partner
i feel so insulted because of a woman
im starting to feel a little more energetic when the boys dont wear me out that is
i also feel like why is what i m going to say going to be important in any way shape or form
i feel less and less the feeling of fear and being afraid and scared
i miss the feeling of someone actually caring about what is going on with me and how i am feeling
i must say im not feeling very optimistic
i don t have to look to see the stares i feel them and i also know of them by the sympathetic glances my american friends give me
i feel an eager anticipation
i said what i felt needed to be said and in addition to that i was feeling bitchy
i was very good in the morning as i had been to the gym and done a zumba class followed by half an hour swim which of course i cycled to and from so i was feeling very virtuous
i drank a cup of coffee i feel all nervous and weird now
i hit the ground i feel daddy let go completely and i get terrified
i feel them at all and cannot just be content becoming a widow nun derby girl or something is what they become for me in my head
i feel pretty content i feel pretty content
i dont often try vintage style as its not really my thing but a day for daisies images are gorgeous and often i feel inspired to create vintage cards with them
i feel assaulted the new kid whined
i feel really lucky for everything i have this year a job a roof over my head heat and the ability to give my kids a fun christmas and if i have a little left over i want to pass if forward as the saying goes there but for the grace of god i go