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 remember the very first day of feeling lousy years ago and how i believed my body was betraying me
i disinterested but when i do read it i leave off feeling inadequate
i feel like i was there to feed them food touch love caring and compassion
i want him to become more fully himself and that is the joy i feel when like yesterday he says with an excited whisper mama
i feel so resentful and hateful and downright furious about this
i just need to express my feeling badly ignore this if i offended you
i told my baby to kick or move so that daddy can feel you like i always do and of course my cute little cupcake did as i told and hubby woke up from his sleep and we just laughed
i feel like im not as stubborn
i feel like im so spiteful so negative about everything and everyone now
i feel like i m accomplishing something and when i feel passionate about life
i don t feel you all the time and you re not always on my mind but i ve got you from time to time and i know the divine yes i know the divine it all began at mount sinai
i feel like im tortured like years ago
im feeling wonderful these days
im feeling really quite angry
i don t have the longevity or experience in the field to get a feeling for that and i m curious as to what the speculation might be
when the paramilitary was sent to the unza and it started using tear gas and started intimidating the students without any provocation
i am feeling fabulous this week and though i feel convicted saying that my attitude has turned around because my health has for now i am just thankful and trying to share my positive attitude with other people
i threw open my windows for minutes and then we were all freezing so i had to shut them and sat back and enjoyed that feeling of tranquility that only comes in those few minutes precious minutes when everything is spotlessly in order
i love that she doesnt always feel brave
i feel like ive been tortured in my sleep lately and im not quite sure why
i mentioned in that post the colors are very pretty but they feel very uncomfortable on the eyes
i hope to feel a bit more creative again soon and miss its presence in my life blog
i once knew a quaker who announced quite excitedly that he was feeling absolutely wonderful because for a period of about a fortnight nothing much had been happening in his brain
i feel like im doing something slightly productive even if i have zero follicles in there
i not feel as happy as i did earlier
i i just feel so self content