Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i am supposed to feel joyful b
i feel like i dont even know how to trust that im trusting well enough
im not feeling obnoxious with myself anymore
i feel lonely at work im not a social bird as i usually am when i was in school
i feel this is entirely in vain
having unwanted attention paid to me in my place of work harrassment and sexual harrassment by another worker disgusted by his implications
i punched out of work sunday sighed and the brunch trumpeter waldo carter said from behind i know exactly how you feel this startled me and i flinched
i actually feel sorrowful
im feeling really really left out and somewhat dissatisfied with everything
i feel insulted whenever people say guys cant cry or feel emotional
i feel excuse the messy thoughts i cant wait to make new friends im afraid to leave
i feel like i m being mentally and emotionally assaulted with something and i just wanted to write that down somewhere
i got back up after feeling in vain really because of scarlets reply regarding a myspace message
i upload music i others like feel liked song
i feel and i was amazed to find out where papamoka shows up
i feel isolated and overwhelmed this lie can cause me to abandon any project that a class zem slink title god href http en
ive stamped out old relationships feeling like the distance and time apart would cause people to forget or somehow give enough reason for them to stop caring about me
i feel naughty by ratbagx
i feel so inhibited in someone elses kitchen like im painting on someone elses picture
i face turn red and feel shy emm no
i feel such a longing and sadness when i see families with more children than i have
i would really recommend taking this approach because the last thing you want is to feel disappointed when your little nugget arrives
i think i agree but it does give me an extra measure of humility when i feel really stupid
when my grandmother died after a long illness
i just remember feeling so much pain and being confused and scared and convinced that i could not do this
i really only get inspired to write on this blog when im feeling shitty about life and i guess september being my birth month and all was pretty great