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 always feel slightly embarrassed
i still feel so alone i just cant give you anything for you to call your own and i can feel you breathing and its keeping me awake can you feel it beating
i was feeling angry at myself for feeling self conscious about my shorts or for wishing that i wasnt alone
i feel like i should care that im a bit heartless not to
i feel very loyal to it and i like doing it for as long as they want to do it and as long as we all want to do it
i am baffled hurt that i feel assaulted and unsafe
i dont have to buy it in tubs which feels vile
i dropped back to sleep for an hour or two and had very realistic peculiar dreams which are now stuck in my head making me feel a bit dazed
i feel optimistic that he ll settle in before too long once we ve arrived
i feel nostalgic for old books which i often reread
i was still feeling pretty good
i feel like i am meant to partner up be supportive lend a hand or a heart and yet i resent this feeling
i feel a remembrance of the strange by justin aryiku falls into the latter category
i scream every day and every night and no one hears and my face is starting to fall off and i feel anxious and frightened all the time and i don t think i know what anything means anymore
i feel the more im convinced that i dont want to let this go
i have a positive or negative experience depends largely on how much i feel control was either respected or taken from me
i am feeling so invigorated and so ready to keep pushing on to goal
i really do what i feel like doing about of the time they get mad
i feel ive been loyal
im starting to feel less like i have a cute little bump and more like i have a bigger belly
i feel suspicious of innanimate objects and as though my house is actually the set of a play or a movie or some kind of model of itself and how did i come to be here and why is that carpet looking up at me like that
i feel for the death of this innocent child i dont trust her or her story
i can feel it clever of them and
i start to feel annoyed about the whole thing and end up ordering pizza
i feel the cool edge of the barrel against my head
i find that i never stop feeling excited for our company s future