tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11716585780027230542024-03-14T04:21:54.657+04:00Dip your pen in my arteries and write..Dayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14355741710578872170noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1171658578002723054.post-26921634112806554762008-06-09T14:03:00.001+04:002008-06-09T14:04:13.130+04:00<span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"><strong>The following pictures were taken in the studio where we trained to be a director, a camera man, and a TV presenter. It was one of the best things we did at college.</strong></span>Dayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14355741710578872170noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1171658578002723054.post-24778386269763856702008-06-09T13:42:00.002+04:002008-06-09T13:45:43.408+04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iJuN-p5lXo/SEz7XZPUz8I/AAAAAAAAABQ/WWolyZmka8k/s1600-h/dgf.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209815248291549122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-iJuN-p5lXo/SEz7XZPUz8I/AAAAAAAAABQ/WWolyZmka8k/s320/dgf.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Dayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14355741710578872170noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1171658578002723054.post-78131546555679804522008-06-09T13:25:00.002+04:002008-06-09T13:33:57.242+04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iJuN-p5lXo/SEz3WHhnWsI/AAAAAAAAABI/M-HvjL8U7bs/s1600-h/ÃeeÃ027.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209810828310043330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iJuN-p5lXo/SEz3WHhnWsI/AAAAAAAAABI/M-HvjL8U7bs/s320/%C3%90ee%C3%90027.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Dayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14355741710578872170noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1171658578002723054.post-58345814289111713092008-06-09T13:19:00.002+04:002008-06-09T13:24:25.851+04:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iJuN-p5lXo/SEz2Xvd0d1I/AAAAAAAAABA/69fKs8NvDWM/s1600-h/ÃeeÃ024.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209809756699785042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iJuN-p5lXo/SEz2Xvd0d1I/AAAAAAAAABA/69fKs8NvDWM/s320/%C3%90ee%C3%90024.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Dayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14355741710578872170noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1171658578002723054.post-37046063548477059652008-06-05T13:55:00.002+04:002008-06-05T14:42:26.339+04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iJuN-p5lXo/SEe6E8ixm-I/AAAAAAAAAA4/7JYswVFkTKY/s1600-h/blogpic2.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208336088211495906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-iJuN-p5lXo/SEe6E8ixm-I/AAAAAAAAAA4/7JYswVFkTKY/s320/blogpic2.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Dayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14355741710578872170noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1171658578002723054.post-51035404794779072982008-06-05T13:33:00.001+04:002008-06-05T13:51:00.634+04:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iJuN-p5lXo/SEe2qsixm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/aq5R6GFXnoc/s1600-h/blogpic.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208332338705046482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-iJuN-p5lXo/SEe2qsixm9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/aq5R6GFXnoc/s320/blogpic.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Dayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14355741710578872170noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1171658578002723054.post-30391400820651502222008-06-04T23:03:00.004+04:002008-06-05T13:32:40.517+04:00<span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#ff99ff;">At YASA:<br /></span><span style="color:#993399;">Training at YASA was one of the best activities I’ve done throughout my three years at the Lebanese University. My friend Rana and I were together, helping in writing and editing news. We even participated in the writing and editing of a book that was published by YASA. I was given the opportunity to interview one of the volunteers at YASA, Elie Kallas, who had suffered a tragic accident at the age of 17. The interview was published in Nashrat Al YASA in Nahar el Shabab. </span></span>Dayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14355741710578872170noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1171658578002723054.post-64645243145677121492008-05-25T19:48:00.001+04:002008-05-25T19:49:17.822+04:00To Me...<span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#cc66cc;">Journalism is a message. It’s not a major one aims to specialize in… earn money through or make a living of. Journalism is much more than that! It’s a way of living one adopts in order to deliver the perfect picture of what’s happening in the world.<br />I didn’t see it that way at first. When I first graduated from school and had to choose a major in university, journalism was a second option. Although I took one step into the first option, I eventually noticed that journalism was the only way to fulfill my ambitions. It involves a personal message, freedom of speech, a humane message, fame… In other words, it’s a different life. As a career, it could quite tiring, but it sure is worth it!<br /></span> </span>Dayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14355741710578872170noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1171658578002723054.post-11913936514160451012008-05-25T19:27:00.001+04:002008-05-25T20:25:54.873+04:00<span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"><strong>“A news sense is really a sense of what is important, what is vital, what has color and life – what people are interested in. That’s journalism.” Warren Buffett</strong></span>Dayanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14355741710578872170noreply@blogger.com0