Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel like i should make one of these for every beach loving friend i know
i feel the moment that i know im real they judge without supporting facts ive cut there is no going back
i feel let alone give a shit
im in the car with my roommate and her family i feel like im being all rude because i have to call her and my dad so that my dad can give her directions and she keeps asking what she needs to bring
i still feel innocent and small
i feel certifiably idiotic right now
i stick to my values i feel like i broke my promise
i feel too smugly virtuous about re using old textiles to feel bad about a few extra seams in a thing
i am feeling so invigorated and so ready to keep pushing on to goal
i am still feeling good
i woke up feeling rather devastated
i understand that every memory is something precious and that i should cherish it but at the moment i feel disgusted at how i had become during that time of my life
im feeling adventurous and fiesty i stop comparing myself to everyone
i feel a sense of loss when an extremely talented and passionate engineer who wants to work on certain dsp design eventually takes up a job at a financial number crunching software company only because he did not get the right kind of job
i feel this is doubtful
im not feeling so whiney about going alone to my conversion
i feel like i am going to throw up or something i hated that site soooo much
i know that i made things sound bleak in the last paragraph but it is moments like these where i do feel very happy that my life has lead me to this point
i knew my dress instantly last time because it made me feel special thats the reaction i wanted this time too
i am not really in financial straits yet so why do i feel so insecure
i woke up with a pounding headache and sore throat and so on top of the fatigue and nausea i feel utterly miserable
ive always been a giver not a taker i feel selfish in considering this idea
i started to mess around something must have distracted me cause now im feeling playful
i just remember being so fully stressed out and while i had fun i feel it could have been more lively
i am end up feeling devastated that i have borne such a social monster
i was willing to be honest with myself and put a name to what i was feeling i was shocked