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 feel like a doll which has been abused
ive lived too long feeling shitty being picked on and feeling like the odd one out
i feel a pang every time i read an amazing canadian literary magazine for instance that id love to submit to only to see im on the do not enter list
i am fair skinned and i feel that this gives a lovely highlight on pale skin without just looking like a mass of glitter
i am feeling generous so you can pick any reason you like but make sure you take your wise mothers advice so i dont feel the need to drag all this to court
i feel a pleasant little buzz on my tongue and a clean refreshing taste
i don t want to feel annoyed resentful or angry at the fact that he s already had the experience of having and raising kids
i feel much more relaxed i am enjoying life again i am very comfortable being myself and i never stop dreaming and tackling new projects
i am feeling completely irritated right now and i have no idea why maybe because he is usually just getting home from school so the last hour of these god awful videos have imposed on my time
i was feeling excited and motivated
i just want to share and i feel like its not socially acceptable to do so right now
i feel with every day have a sweet feeling
im not as low as my much dreaded lowests i have been feeling a zap and strain on fabulous in the last week
i was feeling very energetic yesterday i decided to start the a href https www
i spent the first couple of days feeling a bit restless so i kept myself busy with cleaning and organizing etc
i know what god has said about stuff and yet right now i am beginning to feel anxious about it
i feel tortured and tragic enough as it is without having any importance or sparkle
i still feel a craving for sweet food
i have the feeling that im going to be stubborn about it
i start to feel agitated
im feeling a little apprehensive about this party
i did not feel intimidated by the wealth of past greek writing but was instead inspired soothed relaxed stimulated by the landscape the legends and the history
i suppose my own truth needs to be shared i havent been feeling very faithful lately ive dwelled more in doubt and uncertainty than i have in faith
i feel like i ve been there and gained a sense of the everyday paranoia and the casual brutality of the time
i who you cant help but feel sympathetic towards is a bit of a geek
i feel to write something is making me reluctant