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 went with one of those because honestly i was feeling very sentimental about family that morning
i lured him in using emoexaderistic things about my life to to make him feel like he could be the tragic hero to save this young girl sorta romance plot
i must admit feeling popular is a wonderful feeling
i can see in myself a lot of the older son i m angry at god the father not giving me what i want even though i feel that i ve been pretty faithful to him though i ve screwed up plenty
i was feeling pretty cranky about it but when i called the garage door guy this morning he said that his scheduler wasnt in because her husband had a massive heart attack over the weekend hes okay so he couldnt give me a time the repairman will call before he comes
i am baffled hurt that i feel assaulted and unsafe
im not feeling too keen on that
heated discussion with spouse concerning new house
i pretty much get a feeling that i am not liked at all by them
i couldn t help feeling curious about what looked like fishing tackle hung in an adjoining cubicle an outsize plastic mac and sou wester dangled over an enormous pair of wellies
i remember is the feeling of falling and miyavi s shocked face
i feel rather imbicilic or at least complacent
i am feeling a little nostalgic about it
im lying in bed writing this feeling exceptionally smug about the fact ive got two more days off cos ive got lots of lovely plans
i feel it ought to be valued to a far greater extent than it currently is
i feel so weird not saying goodnight to mike
i am feeling super inspired for a few new projects too
i have a feeling they might be pleasantly surprised
i feel like telling these horny devils to find a site more suited to that sort of interest the playboy if there is one forum perhaps
i love this service because it is easy to use set up amp because i feel like by using the service im supporting a small company which we all know i love to do
i hate or love or feel complacent about what i am working on
i feel this triumphant pride as i stand at the counter like i am achieving some high level male honor because i am a female doing this a redhead to boot
i feel like it was a bit rushed
i also feel paranoid that everyone is listening to my phone conversations whats that all about
i view jesus as a human being through whom i and others feel weve encountered the divine i dont view him as a superman
i was feeling relatively indecisive and not very hungry until we walked past a barbeque place