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 can drop people who are using me no problem and i can certainly assert myself with the children but asking nik to leave early on an easy day just because im feeling weepy and want a hug
i know i have some obnoxiously immature sounding verbal tics and my voice is kind of nasal and i don t always come across like the sharpest tool in the shed especially when i m feeling awkward but there s knowing and there s knowing you know
i do feel a bit delighted
i feel like the image is compromised and immediately not as successful
i feel content to just be present giving my full attention to this weather masterpiece
i am sure everyone of us felt that feeling at least once while some of us might get agitated easily
i every once in a while feel free
i remember me and my mum crying holding ourselves against a door while he tried to break it down and feeling terrified
i feel the need to reach out and see what fabulous plans you have for igniting your brand influence this summer
i broke my uncles radio player accidentally and so i feared that he was going to cut me off from going to his house as well as playing it again
ive realized over the last few months that i generally tend to feel tremendously dissatisfied after having sex with him
i was feeling pretty impressed with my potential new boss
i feel really cold and miserable but i try to motivate others who are finding the walk as trying as i am
i was feeling very energetic yesterday i decided to start the a href https www
im feeling fine other than normal pregnancy symptoms
i want to go in feeling eager and come out with a dazzling cert whilst on the phone with my mum feeling that at least ive made her proud
i was feeling paranoid as fuck thinking people would be out looking for me
i needed to know i mattered that my feelings were important and that i mattered enough to be pursued and cherished and protected
i went through the exam i could feel my heart sink with each unsure answer each flip flop decision and random guess
i had to get up soon for choir so i dealt with the feeling of a headache thats not killer but could get that way if you angered it for most of the evening
i feel a pleasant little buzz on my tongue and a clean refreshing taste
i for one sit and stare at a blank computer screen for a while scratch my head a few times drink a couple pots of coffee and then feel triumphant once i write my first sentence and that first sentence usually consists of a poop joke
i am feeling and it allows me to be distracted from my own life and caught up in someone elses even though theyre not real people
i get headaches am easily agitated feel frightened and aggressive
im fine but i feel i have wronged someone
i feel useful in the pulpit which i find ironic because i often question the efficacy of preaching