It’s not you… it’s me.
Look you and I together aren’t a good match, it’s over. I’ve said good bye numerous times, yet you keep popping up at the most random moments asking for an update on how things are going. I’ve moved on… without you. It’s time you do the same. Please don’t pop up anymore, it’s getting uncomfortable. I need space. I downloaded a different clock and we get along great. I hope you find what you need also. Best of luck to you.