Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel how totally utterly trusting and reliant on me you are i cant bear the idea of ever not being here
i feel clearer more joyful and alive
i do find myself feeling anxious seeing what everyone else is doing and feeling that i am not up to part with my peers and or i am stagnate
i do love the idea of having slave brothers but not at expense that i feel ignored lonely and frustrated and so depressed
i wrong to feel so aggravated
i feel so sad and hopeless
i really started to feel that the ica was an association worth supporting and maybe something that id enjoy being a part of
i feel stressed i tend to scrapbook and make cards
i feel about one of my most beloved songs of all time
i feel no sense of chivalry or magnanimity whatsoever toward the defeated opposition
i admit is inexcusable giving you to feel slightly naughty bestial heck macho even
i see lovers i feel envious i want someone to be there for me
i feel its a weird turn of events which is marred a bit by a slightly weird prose
i feel funny cause bonka neva thanked me fa his awards
i have a feeling that my plant may have been temperature shocked
i found out i was pregnant which is alot but it makes me feel a little less scared knowing that my doctor is watching everything and were taking things day by day
i feel greedy about wanting to see this film series continue
i knew i needed to get over there but had been dragging my feet a combo of feeling intimidated by the language barrier and the kids nap schedules
i upload music i others like feel liked song
i feel shaken by what the mps did but you make it all better
i do know im feeling times more guilty
i try to describe my experience in words it feels like trying to shove tender little baby feet into high tops that are too small for them
id be feeling shaky too if id spent a week contemplating how id just pissed away my lifes work
i need to get in touch with what i want and how i want to feel did i mention how much i hate people caring for me
i feel so dumb photographing myself okay i even feel dumb trying to smile for justin
i feel lola falls under this strange demographic