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.
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I can't blogged now ):
Because I have a hard time typing lol. I just came back from dinner + chinese physician. Now my hand is badly wrapped up. Lol, I know you're laughing at me behind the screen. Bite you! Hahaha. Stop laughing lahhhhh! But never mind, I just need to have it wrapped for just a day! Tomorrow night then can take out! Yay :D
I don't know how to go school tomorrow already ):
(reply tags tomorrow!)
With many love!
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