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When I was just a little girl
I asked 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 future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be.

When I was young, I fell in love
I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead
Will we have rainbows, day after day
Here's what my sweetheart said.

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be.

Now I have children of my own
They ask their mother, what will I be
Will I be handsome, will I be rich
I tell them tenderly.

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be. 

When I was young, I used to listen to this nursery rhyme. As all children will do, they would literally question their mom how life would be in future, but all the answer was just like the lyric of the song. Now I have bypassed my high school life and finishing my tertiary education very soon, still I dont know what is lying ahead in the future. Even putting the future out of the picture, I wonder what I am doing all these while, I have been studying and studying to pass the never ending exams. In a few months, I would be entering the next phase of life which is working, but I am still feeling lost.

It always happen to me in wondering what I am doing right now, am I doing the right thing ? Or even doing it in a right way ? I have been doing my revision for final which is around the corner, but I do wonder was I doing it right. How would it gonna play a part in my future.

If I ever know what is this sickness called, I am definitely infected by it. It will hits me once in a while in life.