Office by Alex Penny
Benildean Lifestyles is the online pseudo-magazine of The Benildean Press Corps.
A collaboration among writers, photographers, and graphic designers, it aims to become an alternative primer on the anatomy of Benildean life.
Dekunstrukt 2011: Through a Benildean’s viewfinder
The Benildean Press Corps is looking for awesome imagery with your own touch to be featured on our upcoming photo-folio, Dekunstrukt
INTERESTED? Submit a CD/DVD of your high-resolution photos with your name, contact details, title of each photo and its genre to the STUDENT PUBLICATIONS OFFICE (S307).
How to apply:
Secure an application form at the Student Publications Office at S307, Taft Campus. Fill out the form with your complete information and a 1x1 picture. Submit your application form at S307.
For interested Benildeans, please submit three original sample works and an accomplished application form with a 1x1 ID picture (you can get the form at the SPO, S307).Do you want to get tuition subsidy, free seminars, meet new friends and get your works published in The Benildean, the official student publication of DLS-CSB? Join the Benildean Press Corps! We are looking for NEWS and SPORTS Writers! :)
Dekunstrukt 2011: Through a Benildean’s viewfinder
Get featured in Dekunstrukt, our annual photography folio. Give us a CD with your best high-resolution photos (300 dpi) in TIFF format in the following categories:
Photojournalism
Street
Fashion
Landscape
Creative Blur
Include the title and category per entry with your name and contact details.
Submit the CD to the Student Publications Office at S307, Taft Campus.
Entries will be accepted until February 4, 2011. For inquiries, call 526-7441 local 117 or email gobenilde@yahoo.com
This is pretty much the derelict hovel that I’ve been living in these past few months. It’s dingy, it’s dirty, but it’s home. I spend at least 25 hours a week in the Student Publications Office. Saturdays included.
Next week, we’ll be sending our beloved BLIP to the press. Can’t wait for circulation on January! I must say, it’s rather lovely.
By Melissa Gatchalian
Hearing the new law that was passed right after my clandestine meeting with the doctor, I immediately made a mental list of the people I needed to save my precious one hundred and sixty-seven words for. Forty for my mother and father, I think, just to tell them how my sister and I felt each time we hear the vicious exchange of words coming out of my parents bedroom. Seventy for my sister, just to tell her how much I loved her and how I will always be with her no matter what happens. Fifty-seven words for my best friend, whom I love like a brother, just to tell him how grateful I am for all the times he stayed up all night with me, whispering words of comfort and assurance when I couldn’t bear it anymore. Then, one night, he called telling me how he only said fifty-nine words today, saving the rest for me. In utter shock, I couldn’t speak. I could only think about how much it would hurt him if I told him that I didn’t feel the same way and that he was like a brother to me. After all he has done for me, how could I hurt him like that? So, I resolved to remain silent, leading him to believe that I used up all my words. “One month.” I remember the doctor saying right after I asked how long I had. Just one month, I think, I can do this. Every day that month, he called saying how he loved me again and again while I, in silence, take it all in until one day when my heart finally stopped beating.
By Pam Isleta
By Patmai de Vera
By Mokay Atento
