Being a KMB student, I manage to do some charity workout at PDK Semenyih, and here is my self evaluation...

To be part of them who contribute to the welfare of others is truly an honor indeed. I personally believe that the reason is because my love towards humanity. Looking back, some memories resonates when I were asked to choose the place of interest, the place where we will conduct our CAS activities for the whole two semesters. I was told that Pusat Pemulihan Dalam Komuniti (PDK) is the place where all the wrong doers, who are about my age, will be placed; those who commit juvenile acts and are physically active. I was thrilled and assigned myself straight into Pusat Pemulihan Dalam Komuniti (PDK), Semenyih. The registration process was going fine.
Later on, a night before we go to PDK Semenyih, we sat among groups member and thinking what are the possibilities that we will encounter there and planning activities that we are able to conduct there. I was shockingly disbelieved by the input that my group-mates gave me. I was informed that Pusat Pemulihan Dalam Komuniti (PDK) offers nothing much than slow and retarded kids. Those with mental problems like autism, down syndrome, etc. My heart was scattered by the great dismay. I lost my mood all the night long and my interest towards this External CAS activities subsided. I thought of many things; their reaction, their aggressiveness and their dirty side, especially about their saliva that I scared so much.
Nonetheless, the next morning, I tried to cool myself down. My heart was pumping once our bus arrived at the destination. I carefully watched my steps, not to come any near to them. I was so surprised after knowing that they are just like me-perfect in physical’s sense. The only thing that differ me from them is that, they are more special than me.
As time passing week by week, little that I knew my love towards them had blossomed. There were a sense of brotherhood between me and each of them. I appreciate them more and more each day. These blessings, whom I once called retarded, were the group of people who had thought me the true meaning of humanity, the pure meaning of universal love and also the sacred meaning of salvation. A bend in the road is not the end of the road ... unless you fail to make the turn.
Today, at this very point of my life, I feel relief for I had done the first mistake of choosing PDK Semenyih as my place of choice. I believe my presence in PDK Semenyih was planned by God and always has its purpose. With this humble heart of mind, I really appreciate them. To all members of the house of PDK Semenyih, Thank You for entering my life…