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 guilty for complaining about my life knowing that there are people out there who have it much worse than i do
im going to have to tell myself this a lot today when i feel so defeated
i said well we can but i m feeling greedy with your time
i didn t feel excited playing it that s how i d know it was time to get rid of the high heels and call it a day
im just hoping i can walk by then because my thighs are not feeling at all friendly today
i would say to mira i am feeling really curious about what its like to live in a castle and im looking it up on my computer
i can remember mailing my first notice of intent into the school board and feeling terribly rebellious and nervous
i forget that any time we have a disagreement or she feels like she s been wronged in some way that every bad thing i ve ever done in my life every poor choice every single thing that she doesn t agree with comes back screaming in my face
i cant really understand my feeling cause its a mixture between bitter and a sour one which even i dont get
i buy books about people i feel are equally fucked up as i am or books about zen approaches to shitty situations
im getting things done that i really need to and i feel good about it
i think after i evolve to dress pants i might finally feel comfortable wearing skirts at work but for now theyre in the distant future
i was feeling extremely anxious
i learned from him that being rich and feeling rich are two different things
i feel confident that my issue is being regarded with the highest sense of urgency
i feel peaceful it s ok
i have the dried bladders all ready for a day im feeling brave
i really do feel giggly
i feel so bitchy talking about myself this way ahaha i sound less retarded telling this story in person i swear and said if i were a boy i would fall in love with you
i feel so weird that it feels like i wanna curse everything and bang my head onto the wall so that my world will be back to its focus
i have a feeling it will be fine
i could almost feel it as the flames singed and tortured her frail delicate body leaving nothing behind but a foul smelling concoction of wood and burnt flesh
i dont feel the need to be truthful its completely written all over me
i was feeling very bitter towards him so my responses where kind of cold
i was wondering why i was feeling so ecstatic
i still feel like a butt but thank you for being so gracious