Instruct: Classify the emotion expressed in the given Twitter message into one of the following six: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i or lambrusco but the quality is so much higher than a lot of those wines that i feel this is a smart buy for those who like a little sweet and a little bubbly
im feeling productive and brave
i can feel my stomach aching and grumbling
i let myself fall asleep earlier this afternoon and i m feeling extremely shitty
i feel my foot is aching my thigh is numb from the knee to the hip although i haven t gained weight i feel like it is shifting to my middle and i feel like i m a little trapped in this crumbling body
i have a full stomach and this is my nd class of the day im pretty much pooped and feeling lethargic
i find myself buying into and reacting to the conflicts of modern life more than i did before and feeling more jaded
i feel grouchy and i cannot think properly when i am deprived of food for more than two hours
i feel paranoid like we just stepped into a private club where everyone knows each other and we are standing out like nudists at a suit convention
i feel pathetic at times because
i was creating a relationship to counter a self accepted and allowed self definition of being inferior to them which means i was feeling lousy thinking i was less than because i was not being in the limelight of praise of gain
i feel back onto my bed caring for my stinging eye
ill have to admit while it was an awesome feeling many a time i didnt know what to say froze or went mind blank while observing her
i told you how i felt and you treated me bad you made me feel so stupid but you know what
i think it s the easiest time of year to feel dissatisfied
i feel generous sometimes and feed a little of those savings to the birds
i feel hateful of everything suddenly
i have started this journal because i feel like a bunch of unfortunate and seemingly random things happen to me and i would like to keep track of them
i remember feeling the most terrified i had ever felt in my entire life and that its still affecting me now but ive never thought it accounted to trauma
i begin to feel embarrassed about the way i acted and sometimes i just feel downright unloveable
i dont hate you i just honestly feel so bitter towards you atm
im not feeling deprived at all although i do wake up ravenous in the morning
i feel disturbed because of the world i saw through the camera s eyes
i sound desperate and pathetic to myself but i feel frantic in my need for him
i should say its giving him that sweet little feeling of being fucked
i feel like professors arent supportive of students who get things done and are prepared early