COOLHUNTING – O Marketing das Tendências

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Bom, depois de algum tempo com o meu blog no ar, venho percebendo uma tendência nas minhas pesquisas de conteúdo que me direcionam para um segmento específico de trabalho, o CoolHunting.

Coolhunting é uma das novas ferramentas que o marketing está começando a conhecer. As grandes empresas, de grandes marcas, já utilizam deste serviço para se anteciparem diante da acirrada concorrência.

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Meu WordPress será reposicionado para atender essa nova fase. Irei documentar, organizar, divulgar e fazer valer todo o conteúdo e informação que passa diante de mim todos os dias. 

 

Preparem-se. 

Protegido com senha

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Agora que estou aprendendo a operar o WordPress, vou disponibilizar somente aos amigos e convidados alguns dos meus posts. Com toda certeza foi uma das melhores invenções da plataforma.

Se você quiser ver o conteúdo protegido basta pedir no meu Twitter: @fabinfranco e blim… se for um amigo próximo com certeza eu darei, se não, chega e pede mesmo assim. =)

 

: Maroon 5 – The Air That I Breathe

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The Air That I Breathe
People never change,
They seem to stay the same.
They wear different clothes,
But play the same games.

Many different ways
To say the same thing.
Searchin for the right words,
The ones that would make you stay.

Exchanging the way things were
For they way that they should be,
Yeah.
And choosing theses words
Is saying to her,
The things that she never heard
But always deserved.

I figured what it is all about.
It’s you that I could never live without.
Your everything,
The air that I breathe.
Stupid not to know it all along,
And everything I ever did was wrong.
Sadly it’s too late for sorry.

Oh I’m not even really sure
Who made this mess,
And who threw what punch,
But I could not care less.
All I know is that I’m here
And you are not, Ohhh.
Once I put this wasted pride aside,
Nothin’s all I got, Ohhh.

Exchanging the way things were
For they way that they should be,
Yeah.
And choosing theses words
Is saying to her,
The things that she never heard
But always deserved.

I figured what it is all about.
It’s you that I could never live without.
Your everything,
The air that I breathe.
Stupid not to know it all along,
And everything I ever did was wrong.
Sadly it’s too late for sorry.

Ohh,
Somebody make it stop.
Yeahh.
And pick me up,
And just dust me off, Ohh.
The rainy day flood,
Will drowned all this love.
Trapped at the bottom now,
Please dig me up.

I figured what it is all about.
It’s you that I could never live without.
Your everything,
The air that I breathe.
Stupid not to know it all along,
And everything I ever did was wrong.
Sadly it’s too late for sorry.

I figured what it is all about.
It’s you that I could never live without.
Your everything,
The air that I breathe.
Stupid not to know it all along,
And everything I ever did was wrong.
Sadly it’s too late for sorry.