Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i guess all married couple have days every now and then when one partner feels like being domestically violent toward the other
i feel like this could be a dangerous topic if anyone feels passionately about pianos but its been on my mind for a while and i thought it was worth discussing not because im going to paint my piano which i grew up with so please stop hyperventilating mom
i winced and said that does not feel funny
i am going to assume a moral obligation to find a way to make sure i feel pretty damn rich every day
i feel vain today
i feel its hardly a loss since the food at kao chi is not only delicious but also more budget friendly
i love but these are just a few that i ve been thinking of lately feel free to comment tell me i am an idiot or whatever
i feel more happy inside on a scale i would say a
i feel so weepy like any moment i could just burst into tears
i feel very comfortable with this decision
i feel guilty about feeling guilty over my health crisis when i am so damn lucky to be here
im feeling quite adventurous and tried out those drinks that i just normally read through the pages of pocketbooks
i look back to the pop music from the s my childhood it still feels fake
i also have the feeling i need a very relaxed practice today
i was feeling pretty low about that but joan saw my disappointment and lifted my spirit with corinthians
i feel like love should be messy
i really feel unhappy
i can do all things through christ who gives me strength is a lovely little verse that i repeat over and over when im feeling a little unsure about something
i know that next time i get feeling all needy and want something no matter how petty i am going to say so
i was going through my years worth of photos and i feel so pleased that i have come this far
i feel that in a there is a sense of kenya openly interacting supporting shiraishi instead of just happening to pat shiraishi on the shoulder
i feel like a soda in a can shaken turbulently and flew violently out of its container the moment it felt air exchanging its freedom to you
i dragged my lazy ass albeit a cute one out of bed this morning i suddenly feel morally superior to everyone else
i feel i should be at and the pay is too low to maintain life in the city
i hear the name i feel loved
i feel like i should say something but im shocked into silence