Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i have noticed improvement is in the gabapentin and last nights dose of zonisamide which left me feeling very relaxed
i also feel contented and humbled by this experience and will always be thankful for this opportunity
i feel shocked have i become that old
i also feel a little resentful of the fact that im spending what are supposed to be some of the best years of my life taking care of other people while what little social life i have atrophies because im left without the time or energy to maintain it
i feel him her in the gentle breeze
im feeling how char had blamed me of doing a few weeks ago
i am here to update my blog just found out that my blog looks feels dull when there are no updates
i feel so deprived since i know nothing about the first battle of bedriacum
i feel kinda apprehensive
i feel listless i cant do anything of it
im feeling too jaded and bitter to even bother to do a google search at this time aka tltg or too lazy to google
i have been feeling grumpy for the past few days and i just dont feel like being my upbeat self here on my blog
i feel exhausted just by writing that
im feeling somewhat verbally lame as i listen for the eighth time to suzanne vegas nine objects of desire
i would feel fearful of being killed by other mistresses
i do feel lonely at times and at times i still feel that i am alone
i have a feeling this will be a lovely little thing of a perfume
i have no better word to describe the way i feel than heartbroken
i am feeling the effects of lifting weights a couple of times last week and i am loving it
i want to tell you what im feeling but i dont know where to start i want to tell you everything but im afraid youll break my heart why would something easy be so hard to do
i used to feel from your music is now gone and it has been replaced by a bitter taste in my mouth and a lot of sadness
i do a hobble to the bike rack with one bike shoe on and barefoot on the other side feeling a bit foolish but not too worried
i feel im a fairly generous person but i dont sell or give away the trudgers i make except as gifts to close friends and relatives
i do not give flowers all the time as i feel that makes me a wuss and needy
i feel the weight of my single dom pulling me under like a dangerous rip tide that is relentlessly surrounding every inch of my body
i don t just mean that the sensations we experience influence our moods i m not simply pointing out that say discomfort in our bodies makes us feel irritable