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 was feeling rather pleased with myself when colombians who remembered the gringa with the bike from el amparo took me under their wing as they reckoned if we inquired about a boat as a group of we would get a discount
i feel honored to have those books on my shelves
i guess being the good friend that he is he can not and will not allow me to go on with life feeling so distressed and confused
im glad no ones feelings got hurt
i have enjoyed the experienced of being entranced by most none up to this point have ever made me feel the experience of being devoted
im feeling annoyed to add on i dont feel important or whatever shit anymore
i feel overwhelmed they might say my stomach hurts or my head hurts
i have agonised over writing a review for this book my words just dont seem to flow i feel somehow inadequate for this task
i cannot remember in which mix i heard this first and not remembering it is making me feeling all irritable
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 often feel that i m being submissive by not being open and honest about my desires and needs on a regular basis
i feel like im a hateful person sometimes
i feel so shitty right now i just arugh
im feeling regretful tonight too
i feel like one of those devoted fans who follows their favorite band while they are on tour only years late
i was feeling strange downstairs i could still feel the dull sensation of the contractions but the nurse said she didnt want to check me for about an hour
i feel so emotional reaching three finals in four years
i have never done anything to make her cry or want her to cry but after four months i feel a little strange i have never seen that side of her
i just repeat it again and again until i feel myself become less afraid
i feel like my go to emotion is angry
i cant quite put my finger on it yet the reason why i feel so listless
i feel like im a violent mother
i was starting to feel somewhat sympathetic toward ms finke
i feel impatient yet i am not fully sure what i am searching for
i cannot begin trying to understand how it must feel to be surprised by an earthquake or see the devastating pictures live to escape from a tsunami
im feeling quite distressed about the amount of horses whose jaws are jammed shut with what i consider to be excessive nosebands along with a considerable amount of metal in their mouths