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 just feel so disgusted with myself
i don t feel they re being rude or impudent
i got tacos because i wasnt feeling too adventurous
i really feel like an idiotic
i feel like the one who is being blamed and the one who would get upset if problems arose in the future
i feel as if im trying to be so considerate of others
i feel exhausted and just want to be taken care of
i wouldn t make too big of a deal out of the situation you found your daughter in unless you feel prompted to not fearful
i feel the jersey could be a bit more adventurous but i wont let that take anything away from this jersey
i feel like im giving them a story to tell to their friends and family which is funny because growing up i anticipated to be the one to travel and spontaneously meet an erratic person that swoons me with their life stories
i feel lively happy and ready to live
i master myself and force some sunshine that i do not feel at all into my voice to indicate that this unfortunate lapse of several minutes is over and we are going to move past it start over try again
im not feeling too inspired as it hasnt stopped raining in at least a week here what does the sun look like again
i was feeling more appreciative
i feel worthless for letting it happen
i feel strangely calm for having everything literally on the line with this vote
i couldn t get the feeling of those people s suffering out of my body
i feel like many times when i m generous with whatever i feel like i ve kept track of things i ve given them or given up for them and have a tally of what they owe me
i love sunshine havent had much but the feeling of it on my shoulders as i walk around the yard is amazing
i feel people around me do not understand it they have no acceptance that i might need to grieve and suffer not only from the loss of my mother but the grief of never having a loving relationship expressed in ways i would want
i feel like i am living without my apendages and all vital organs
i read several pages and still feel unsure i feel i ve wasted my time and can t engage with the main argument
i feel all glad not being with you
i feel lonely i remember my moms saying
i feel incredibly damaged by the way he behaved towards me and i am not prepared to be treated that way by anyone else
i witness what i feel helpless to change i take up my arms my heart and my pen and i write