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 woke up feeling artistic ish
i needs to get healthy i feel more lively and sexier than i have in years
im already feeling sentimental about his time as a newborn as he was so wee and has sadly outgrown some fave thrifted outfits
im feeling so angry because that was just wasted work from her side
i am overly passionate but i love music for how it makes me feel i connect with the songs and the artists and i am amazed and truly in awe of those that can write a song that touches me
i feel worthless and the precious time i lost is unbearable
i tried to pinpoint the exact thought that made me feel crappy after presented with a task
i feel very helpless and even useless
i feel embarrassed though think really red faced with steam emerging but i feel i need to do this to better myself as an artist
i feel some weird plantar fascitis y thing
i was a little sprog and feeling all throw up y and listless and unable to eat mum would go okay think about this what in the whole world could you possibly eat
i feel that i still can forgive you but after you called me pervert hey im sorry you are totally out from my life
i feel humiliated by my ignorance and lack of ability to accommodate the other
i know and in the back of my mind i feel like im not being loyal trusting but i need to make sure that im doing the best thing
i mean architectural wonders just make you feel wowed impressed and you just end up really respecting the people who built them but nature just makes you feel so much more aware of the world around you without actually actively doing anything because they were always there you know
i wont go on about the anxieties i am feeling about this is being as neurotic as me about this
i feel horrible i know this is a bad situation but please dont judge me i really feel bad and the age of consent is in texas so our relationship is legal
i feel hate whoever that love me or caring towards me
i feel isolated as though i am observing
i wonder how they would feel if someone was screaming at them and then saying horribly rude things behind their back later
ill be darned if i will feel shamed for caring about the blogging community
i look at the feelings which i think have in some ways inhibited me from stepping forwards
i noticed several months ago that i d start feeling resentful as i walked toward a pedestrian crossing with the intention of course of crossing the road
i seriously considered pulling the offer and i was feeling that we rushed into it all too quickly
i feel a little frantic because i know peoples will be leaving soon and just a little while ago i felt like i had hella time to waste and to hold off on things
i began to feel distressed and a feeling of sadness and a desire to kill myself