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 feel so stressed out with family problems
i feel sorry for john boehner his copious tears running over and blurring his spray tanned face until its the same color as his nicotine stained fingers all the while eric cantor is waiting to push him out of the speakership
i feel that thursday was the important first step that is needed towards helping e get better with her eating
i feel free exhilarated
i miss yall miss your comments and feedback and feel a little resentful that id had to shut it off due to a few bad apples to folks who just dont understood much as i might be baffled as well by their lives
i was able to feel slightly less obnoxious knowing that other girls were jonesing as hard as i am
finding out that i am not an as able student as i thought
i came out on the other side feeling stronger and more compassionate to others
ive been reading her blog for years now and i feel like shes my most faithful reader here
i am feeling a little irritated with some close friends and yes i feel like i have an ongoing hangover but those arent reasons for my bad mood
i inquire incheswhyinches are people relocating droves about what they feel is security in precious metal
i feel very successful in both my family and work life
i have a lot of missing information about how your previous final communication went and how you feel about this guy and what you ever liked about him but i will advise you to not be afraid of him in any way if you don t want to communicate further with him just tell him that
im feeling pretty contented too having an instructor to assist me with higher level math again for a while is very helpful
i feel pretty officer krupke and somewhere
i feel some kind of artistic stream in my head
i feel relaxed at airports are the times the do occasionally occur when i have no luggage especially exceptional luggage
i feel slightly snobbish
i spent two hours working on my crochet gift for you but i still feel restless and slightly sad
im still waiting for my new fairy lights to be delivered but i couldnt wait to get the tree up and make the house feel a little more festive
i think it goes back to never feeling accepted when i was growing up a learned internal diatribe i need to let go of
i feel oddly peaceful
i feel the pain of this in ways that only a tortured ti could possibly understand
i began to feel agitated slightly dizzy amp very hungry
i feel hesitant around it
im feeling afraid