What will be, will be. Where am i going?

It's 3/31 1222 midnight and my eyes are wide open.

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. 

Dear mother, the future's in my hands and the results are out soon!!
Would I be accepted?Am I? Would I study in Taiwan? Can I? Would I be a great person? Would I be a doctor? A great doctor? 

Que Sera, Sera,

Whatever will be, will be

The future is in your hands,

Que Sera, Sera,

What will be, will be.