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 so rich when i pass by you i see a penny
i was feeling that we had two too many as it was but oh well
i am feeling in a generous mood and a mood of gratitude
i am feeling a little skeptical today
i feel helpless as her mother i should be able to take the pain away as a small child i could do this but she is a young adult now the same age i was when i had her and it hurts to see her in pain
i feel foolish
i m feeling miserable serioulsy
i feel insulted by this that he doesnt even respect me enough to let me know hes not coming not until i indicated i was going to bed
i feel like they think i hate them or something and its just weird
i walked around my yard and even got down by the waterside of the lake i live by i couldnt feel my fingers it was so cold
ive been feeling all listless this two days
i know i need sleep feeling dissatisfied with myself for what i ve yet to accomplish instead of glowing with pride at all i ve done
i have some hard core problems and if i tell people about them they will feel sympathetic and consequently they will feel obligated to try to help
i took a minute to appreciate the trees around me and the calming energy that they gave me at a time when i was feeling a little bit irritable
in certain occasion i have a fight with my boyfriend during the fight i closed the door at his face he went away but came back next day
i feel annoyed that those who bought tickets and sat through the screening could even find distraction with such offensive scenes and sounds flashed before them
i get the feeling people think im very whiney which i know i am
i am living with my dad and his wife in his new home and i feel very unwelcome here
i had a feeling this little girl was going to arrive soon but i still felt very unsure of when it would actually happen
i like to do things that leave others feeling surprised and delighted
i say his name over and over and feel the change in him the nearly violent desire he reigns in with difficulty as the first waves of orgasmic stupor envelops me
i started to see a concerning pattern i d rush home at the end of the evening s activities to write out a post sometimes i d be feeling frustrated and flustered while sometimes i was eager and inspired
i feel im miserable when i try to do other things
im really not feeling that passionate about this one
i feel pathetic encased in stiff and unused limbs my mind plateaus and dreams of beyond
i was creating a relationship to counter a self accepted and allowed self definition of being inferior to them which means i was feeling lousy thinking i was less than because i was not being in the limelight of praise of gain