Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i say this because she never truly gets a choice or the freedom to decide what to do with her life which makes it hard not to feel like she got the less dirty end of a really shitty stick
i feel it is unfortunate that i have had to take these drastic measures and post this notice as i truly loved posting my new work to flickr and interacting with new people from all over the world
i feel precious little pressure to fill them with content with giving them answers that they can regurgitate at will
i feel incredibly selfish to say it but i was lead to believe i could trust that no matter what i would have the attention and space i needed from the people i felt loved me
i feel longing in myself or see it in others it rises up as a need that will never be quenched a desire never to be extinguished
im supposed to feel compassionate towards that little girl but i feel like she never existed
i left it feeling entertained but empty
i feel resentful that it hurts so much but i m also grateful she said for what i can do including disco swimming and even taking the stairs
i just feel enraged and impotent seemingly unable to enact the change i want to see
i enjoy going to churches acquired there feeling is always so peaceful and tranquil thats why ive had a wish to visit pochayiv monastery and without comments it was really worthy
i have so much to be thankful for so to feel jealous of a skinny girl with a seemingly disposable income who is shopping at the mall seems so
im feeling a little overwhelmed here recently
im feeling nervous but since it wasnt sore to touch to stretch or to use the muscles i felt assured it was nothing and that it would pass
i feel those feelings coming back all those hateful jealous paranoid feelings that used to torture me relentlessly
i mean i feel like i always have to be someone else for people to like me becuase they wont understand my sarcastic side
i nearly called an ambulance feel a bit shaken up saw the doc who has given me some diazepam which im not sure of takeing
i started to feel really confused
i feel that president obama is really trying to make america suck less but i really dont know enough about politics and government to say he is actually doing things thatll be productive
im just feeling very uncertain and
im fine but i feel i have wronged someone
i suddenly feel that this is more than a sweet love song that every girls could sing in front of their boyfriends
i know it so difficult especially when you feel you have been wronged
im so going to end up feeling slutty and be like ah
i was so stubborn and that it took you getting hurt for me to admit even to myself how i feel i haven t been very considerate of you in that respect
i cant shake the familiar feeling that ive got precious little time left
i feel tortured so much