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 hate complaining all the time but it s so scary to feel so alone
im not going to fix things with ml either by feeling awkward and frustrated and annoyed at some things she does
i feel peaceful and happy about this decision and i am glad and grateful for the remaining three months that i have in mombasa
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i feel so insecure about my writing
i just didnt feel like taking her bitchy attitude
i seem to wake up every day recently feeling immensely irritable and i cant quite work out why
i love the discussions in the class and feel passionate about feminist issues but when i go to write it down it feels as though i am faking it
i will try not to feel rushed along with others or busy myself with this or that
i really could not feel a thing and i felt slightly annoyed at the nurse who every time i pushed kept saying things like you are an incredibly strong woman be strong be strong
i start feeling angry i need to actually stop and figure out what im really feeling so i can deal with life in a more balanced way
ive always heard choose one feauture to play up eyes or lips then tone down the other feautures and i love this rule i feel envious of selena here she is soo pretty she has lovely dark hair and great eyes she can wear such a wide colour range
i texted haircute rather than haircut but since i feel like i was cute afterwards haircute is justified
i feel the cold more than him
i have a feeling that will never happen and that feeling is reassured with every kiss its still something that is always in the back of my mind that i just cant seem to shake
i feel like this insecurity is a good thing when i first started writing i pictured it all
i feel it is not a talented precisely i need a tiger the tiger is a dance from the tiger
i feel very peaceful about the whole situation
i really do feel so peaceful right now as i type this
i feel like my beloved mixer is an extension of my body
i feel so complacent and start thinking that i am so smart
i often feel the need to defend just about anything even in casual conversation like blue s from the color code are usually christmas fanatics and i jump in and
i know the feeling will fade away in a day or two or even in a few hours when the cute hairstyle starts to droop and frizz
i am a happily married man shows me his wedding ring and i swear i am not hitting on you but i just feel this sweet energy from you like i know you but i dont know you right
i still adhere to this to a certain extent i feel that there is a fine line
i feel like my life is the movie sweet home alabama