The Sons of Anarchy had ended. Anarchy a familiar word to me. SOA start when i was still in semester 3. From the first episode it just cut deep inside me. I watch them laugh, cry and scream of agony. Losses of family and brother. The end mark the end of me. Significantly the life of as a student, as my mum boys and the one who go fun crazy. Life as a worker really eat me up. An engineer. The one thing that had been out of my mouth since i learn about the word. I even got a name card to prove it. So what else ? The inside of me sometime cries, being away from family, get suck by the darn of working life. The feel of responsibility slowly persuade me to wake up and keep on life moving. Maybe one day i left like Jax. Having tied all the lose end and smilling for the good future i left behind.