He said good night; he meant good bye.

Chances.

It's about time.
It's about time I consider my chances. None.

The system ran smoothly.
Wake up; eat; go to school; eat; sleep.
No emotions are needed; just what I need.

I thought I could just avoid the problem.
His laugh, his words affected me.
He just got himself a girlfriend.
That girl, made him forgot about me.
She replaced me.

I never dated him.
He never minded me

It's about time.
It's about time I reconsider my chances.
No, still none.