I don’t like it on this wall,but someone stuck these hands on me and stuck me up here.They even painted these numbers on me which I don’t understand.The hands never stay still,well some do but others don’t.Also everyone is always pointing at me,or staring at me,and I even hear people talking about me.Most even know my name and they say things like “time’s running too fast”,or “time’s running too slow.”I never know exactly what they're talking about although some say nice things about me although they say it so rudely I don’t think their being completely truthful,such as “I never have enough time.”I wish that these people would just leave me alone or let me go.