Saturday, September 27, 2008

~ Que Sera, Sera.. ~

When I was just, a little, girl
I ask my mother,
What will I be..
Will I be pretty,
Will I be rich,
Here's what she said to me

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The futures not ours to see,
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be

This song struck my head when mom asked, "what are you going to do next year?"

Next year?? It's next year. God, I haven't start thinking about this matter. What am I going to do?

Further my studies? How? No money, No honey; No money, No talk.

work? As...??? At...???

Can my answer be :

"Whatever will be, will be; the future's not ours to see"??


"Let it be, Let it be, Let it be, Let it be.."

::kuanru:: signing off

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