Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel for these people they are some of the smartest most talented people i have ever met
i do not feel any regret that is a sorrow for an act or a failure to act because i think my daughter s experience here has been valuable and like most experiences imperfect
i feel like each year i teach i get more passionate about my job find more love for my kids and want to try even harder
i will stop feeling heartbroken when i see my unfollows
i am not able to show that directly and so i feel suffocated and irritated
im sorry this apparently offends a lot of other women because its only women who feel the need to say something rude but im going to do it anyway
i feel oh so irritable and then it all spins round again
i feel guilty because he is always good not just in the good times and i fail to recognize that
i feel so idiotic because of you
i go home i feel so empty
i remember laying in the bath feeling really emotional knowing that i was going to bring my baby into the world on the day that miss cook was laid to rest
im feeling terribly impatient
i was feeling a little like a cold was coming on
ive never in my life had anyone make me feel as unimportant as insignificant as you did
i feel so much more myself and i missed me
i asked whether if he feel shy around me he said no and he say because im a very active person
i felt so deep in my heart that that love was not lost that caresse was my way to be in touch with the rest of universe that love as hate as all the strong feelings are never vain and never lost
i feel that i was a girl that always being foolish and annoyed by boys
i have been feeling very sad today and i dont know how to fix it
i was fond of but to whom i have remained quiet about my liking for them either because i am confused about my feeling or because i feel inadequate about myself
i need some to hold me to hug me like they love me really love me to be there in quiet to just sit to be there just to stop me doing something stupid it cant be my parents cos i know id just run i cant run from other people i feel rude
i feel as if im a doomed to fail b setting myself up to think that im doomed to fail
i can understand that the people here are not nice to them and that they feel isolated and alone and think this life is just not worth it anymore
i learned what its truely like to feel and be submissive
i feel like taking a whack at someone s eye and spitting on it a cranky old lady i try to cheer myself up
im feeling a little tender in my wood works