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 have ticket stubs going all the way back to and every once in a while when i m feeling kinda sentimental i open up the box and go through my ticket stubs so that they can remind me of all the good times i ve had at stadiums around the country
im feeling a little stressed over it already
i really am a hard worker and feel quite loyal to places i work
i thought wed escaped the interminable bouts of bods in dressing gowns feeling each others lapels we now have the charming spectacle as i type of a guy in a tight fitting deep blue combo trying to for all intents and purposes take another guy in red from behind
i wondered if that should make me feel cool
i am feeling the need the longing for the flowers the birds and the warmth of the sun
i would feel differently if i believed that the leaders were perfectly truthful
i will say that i am satisfied with my draw and feel that it is a perfect fit
i got to feel something so amazing and powerful that made me feel an incredible sense of happiness and contentment that i did not believe existed
im awake as usual at am and lie there feeling reluctant until am when i get up and slink around in the dark getting dressed
i flung into my suitcase at the last minute didn t break on the crossing over or explode in the pressurized cabin so thus far i m feeling pretty splendid about things
i just feel more enraged and that my life has been taken advantage of yet again
i always notice even though she is fabulous at hiding it according to the rest of the world and feel it keenly and am greatly distressed
i was still feeling a bit unsure a bit not convinced still a bit frustrated
i was feeling remarkably calm at this point
ive got a feeling she will be just like her momma stubborn strong willed amp full of tx sassiness
i can look at a stack of twenty five term papers and not feel overwhelmed
im still using blogger to follow other blogs but i like livejournals feature of enabling private posts so i can keep just one journal without feeling inhibited about writing things i dont want to publish on the net
i have to find myself sitting in front of the consultant feeling furious and increasingly upset at her patronising refusal to allow me to make a choice over the kind of birth i wanted
i think too much about how i sit how my voice sounds if i ve gotten any food on my mouth and the feeling that i need to make my way around to everyone so as not to be rude
i feel very lucky and it is nice to be able to buy some lovely resources for the little ones i care for
im happy to have this in my kitchen but it feels like someone rushed this out and cut corners
i think back through jesus many miracles it feels like he takes each case individually and heals them in a way that will be the most loving and helpful to them
i feel it is vital to lay everything on the table now im not interested in setting myself up for further humiliation and disappointment
i feel complacent if i were to choose the secure path probably not i think id find adventure in anything
i find myself feeling agitated because of how what the kids are playing i ask myself did i play this way when i was little