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Insight" /><category term="engagement" /><category term="TV" /><category term="social group" /><category term="bible" /><category term="women purchasing behavior" /><category term="economy" /><category term="Social Awareness" /><category term="Republic day" /><category term="india" /><category term="faith" /><category term="industry" /><category term="life" /><category term="internet marketing" /><category term="dreams" /><category term="LOVE ZONE" /><category term="Digital Marketing" /><category term="customer's needs" /><category term="dont quit" /><category term="festival" /><category term="brand advocates" /><category term="search" /><category term="marketing" /><category term="women working population" /><category term="career" /><category term="Cindrellas" /><category term="British Raj" /><category term="social media" /><category term="female working population" /><category term="love" /><category term="tomorrow" /><category term="advertsing" /><category term="opportunities" /><category term="money" /><title>Fred Says</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>fred says</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418416748505304426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/SwRMnklQgqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cXapkMMEANY/S220/Image0107.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/FredSays" /><feedburner:info uri="fredsays" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQCRX09fCp7ImA9WhRSFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22939137.post-1185310041990997438</id><published>2011-11-16T03:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T04:46:04.364-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-16T04:46:04.364-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="urban India" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="marketing to women" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="women buying behavior" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="women consumer" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="female working population" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="women purchasing behavior" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="women working population" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="7 Cinderellas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cindrellas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Indian women" /><title>7 Cinderellas of Urban India</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/feeds/1185310041990997438/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22939137&amp;postID=1185310041990997438" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/1185310041990997438?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/1185310041990997438?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FredSays/~3/PnCVDvlzHg0/7-cinderellas-of-urban-india.html" title="7 Cinderellas of Urban India" /><author><name>fred says</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418416748505304426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/SwRMnklQgqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cXapkMMEANY/S220/Image0107.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gwXySMd7Bz0/TsONfPtVUuI/AAAAAAAAAHI/mso7i8d4bLQ/s72-c/7.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">The female population of Urban India is 181 million or 18.13 crores.
  

The urban women’s contribution to per capita income or household income has doubled in the last decade.
 

One third of the estimated 480 million jobs in the country are being performed by women.
 

4 out of top 10 brands solely address the need of the female consumer. 



Where as for other brands, the ‘Women of the 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gKbG1m2uG_kAMBvRmd5uhEUGMbk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gKbG1m2uG_kAMBvRmd5uhEUGMbk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FredSays/~4/PnCVDvlzHg0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/2011/11/7-cinderellas-of-urban-india.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUCRnk5fyp7ImA9WhdUFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22939137.post-5275471819355468478</id><published>2011-10-03T06:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T06:44:27.727-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-03T06:44:27.727-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ethics in marketing" /><title>The Fine Print</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/feeds/5275471819355468478/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22939137&amp;postID=5275471819355468478" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/5275471819355468478?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/5275471819355468478?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FredSays/~3/ZvFeHVNIxw0/fine-print.html" title="The Fine Print" /><author><name>fred says</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418416748505304426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/SwRMnklQgqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cXapkMMEANY/S220/Image0107.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">‘The products shown in the advertisement are only for representation. The actual products might differ.’
‘Investments in mutual funds are subject to market risk. Please read the offer document carefully before investing.’
‘Get 10% Discount on Food and Beverages on billing above Rs.300*. *Terms and conditions apply.’

There would have been many instances where you would have come across such 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Flr36axoZDNYYdX0J4KX9NdaAOk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Flr36axoZDNYYdX0J4KX9NdaAOk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FredSays/~4/ZvFeHVNIxw0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/2011/10/fine-print.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0EDQn0yeSp7ImA9WhZUGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22939137.post-1844067873841067564</id><published>2011-06-11T21:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T21:27:53.391-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-11T21:27:53.391-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="customer's needs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="social group" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="brand ambassadors" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="brand advocates" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="social media" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="brand engagement" /><title>Social Media 'ADVOCATES'</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/feeds/1844067873841067564/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22939137&amp;postID=1844067873841067564" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/1844067873841067564?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/1844067873841067564?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FredSays/~3/OYVdBp3AfTE/social-media-advocates.html" title="Social Media 'ADVOCATES'" /><author><name>fred says</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418416748505304426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/SwRMnklQgqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cXapkMMEANY/S220/Image0107.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">My friend who also works for an ad agency on a telcom brand was quite happy to have 1 million fan registerd on his client’s FB page. As the discussion steered towards the kind of dialogues that’s being exchanged on social media, his excitement started dripping down. Now this brings us to a fundamental objective of social media marketing, is it just a branding opportunity or is it a platform to 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HKZ9PGPpE20FWO40KJBBPcD_8qU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HKZ9PGPpE20FWO40KJBBPcD_8qU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FredSays/~4/kCoj9ivODY8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-zone.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEACSHg-fSp7ImA9Wx5XFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22939137.post-5184155907080867321</id><published>2010-09-16T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T13:46:09.655-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-16T13:46:09.655-05:00</app:edited><title>MY DREAMS</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/feeds/5184155907080867321/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22939137&amp;postID=5184155907080867321" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/5184155907080867321?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/5184155907080867321?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FredSays/~3/rEexefl2m9M/my-dreams.html" title="MY DREAMS" /><author><name>fred says</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418416748505304426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/SwRMnklQgqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cXapkMMEANY/S220/Image0107.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">‘I dream of my painting and then, I paint my dreams.’

Most of us grow up listening to such ‘words of wisdom’ which develop within us the qualities that help us achieve our dreams.  Our dreams signify the purpose of our existence, our dreams motivate us to spring up from bed everyday morning with enthusiasm and our dreams give us our ‘GOAL’ for life. But within our immediate many dreams that draw
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gpppjvOGCmrV2IH7XfrFxX7X0gw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gpppjvOGCmrV2IH7XfrFxX7X0gw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FredSays/~4/rEexefl2m9M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-dreams.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEIGQnszeip7ImA9WxBUFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22939137.post-1313560388097351366</id><published>2010-03-03T13:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T14:02:03.582-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-03T14:02:03.582-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="deja-vu moments" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tomorrow" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bible" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hope" /><title>Sweet Dreams</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/feeds/1313560388097351366/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22939137&amp;postID=1313560388097351366" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/1313560388097351366?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/1313560388097351366?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FredSays/~3/duVQ1_3K0hc/sweet-dreams.html" title="Sweet Dreams" /><author><name>fred says</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418416748505304426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/SwRMnklQgqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cXapkMMEANY/S220/Image0107.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">‘May sweet dreams kiss your eyes and leave a smile when you rise.’Tomorrow is going to be a new day. Today’s hard work will reap fruits tomorrow. It’s all hope that makes us look forward for tomorrow. It’s the curiosity to explore, to discover. In fact sometimes we try and interpret the meanings to our dreams. Because its faith that drives us to make our dreams come true.And then there are 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/XNmGmPzYw0LpdE1ju_Fdus4Tn_0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/XNmGmPzYw0LpdE1ju_Fdus4Tn_0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FredSays/~4/eH7A7_7f2s0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/2009/09/road-to-happiness.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEIBR3s4cCp7ImA9WxJVE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22939137.post-8593394562560590566</id><published>2009-06-30T05:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T05:09:16.538-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-30T05:09:16.538-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="answers to questions" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="consumer engagement" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cheat" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="engagement" /><title>The Interrogative Engagement</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/feeds/8593394562560590566/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22939137&amp;postID=8593394562560590566" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/8593394562560590566?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/8593394562560590566?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FredSays/~3/zagPvI_THdc/interrogative-engagement.html" title="The Interrogative Engagement" /><author><name>fred says</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418416748505304426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/SwRMnklQgqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cXapkMMEANY/S220/Image0107.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">There are times when we try and justify our actions, our proposal. Sometimes that hard selling doesn’t work and over the period of time we loose the audience. And we start questioning again. The audience could be your girlfriend, mom, colleague and in professional arena the consumer of your brand. Your personal and professional audiences are not different, they are same. Treat them equally. And I
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Arz7z7otwg_kaBkJdKZXQMDC62I/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Arz7z7otwg_kaBkJdKZXQMDC62I/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FredSays/~4/zagPvI_THdc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/2009/06/interrogative-engagement.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMBR3c7eip7ImA9WxJXF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22939137.post-392395436725809890</id><published>2009-06-12T02:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T02:07:36.902-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-12T02:07:36.902-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="internet advertsising" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Digital Marketing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="internet marketing" /><title>Interruption Vs Seduction</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/feeds/392395436725809890/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22939137&amp;postID=392395436725809890" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/392395436725809890?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/392395436725809890?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FredSays/~3/E5VQk8PNdsw/interruption-vs-seduction.html" title="Interruption Vs Seduction" /><author><name>fred says</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418416748505304426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/SwRMnklQgqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cXapkMMEANY/S220/Image0107.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I had a choice – progressive career in Advertising or holistic development in marketing communication. A year ago I had to choose between digital or mainline advertising. I chose the former because I was keen to learn the opportunities &amp;amp; effectiveness of digital marketing. It was tough because Indian consumers are still driven by TV commercial and after 5 years in mainline advertising which 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Cq3ppH0HI0LY6--4ejQh5b01y2k/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Cq3ppH0HI0LY6--4ejQh5b01y2k/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FredSays/~4/sALDoRV7FzE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/2009/01/india-seeks-liberation.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEABQH46fSp7ImA9WxVQEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22939137.post-692637107749009833</id><published>2009-01-27T01:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T01:52:31.015-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-27T01:52:31.015-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="opportunities" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hope" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="faith" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dont quit" /><title>Don't Quit</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/feeds/692637107749009833/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22939137&amp;postID=692637107749009833" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/692637107749009833?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/692637107749009833?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FredSays/~3/DkEPGU4pEgI/dont-quit.html" title="Don't Quit" /><author><name>fred says</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418416748505304426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/SwRMnklQgqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cXapkMMEANY/S220/Image0107.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">When things were not going my way, there was something that kept my hope alive. I was not getting answers to my questions, I was wondering where is it going wrong when my efforts seemed to be the best, the challenges were only for few days but at that difficult time it seemed months and I was afraid of heading downwards.But efforts always pays, your friends (true friends and not acquaintances) 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GUL_BD3vT_0wKJmcEgl3BzlvSyM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GUL_BD3vT_0wKJmcEgl3BzlvSyM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FredSays/~4/Ztd1fsMP0yM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/2007/06/advertising-perfect-career-our-job.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D08EQ3kzfyp7ImA9WBFbEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22939137.post-3979514552287860524</id><published>2007-05-04T05:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T05:50:02.787-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-05-04T05:50:02.787-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sports" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cricket" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="india" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="football" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="marketing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="industry" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TV" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="economy" /><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/feeds/3979514552287860524/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22939137&amp;postID=3979514552287860524" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/3979514552287860524?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/3979514552287860524?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FredSays/~3/-_giaiCxptc/indian-sports-industry-indias-booming.html" title="" /><author><name>fred says</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418416748505304426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/SwRMnklQgqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cXapkMMEANY/S220/Image0107.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">The Indian sports industryIndia’s booming economy (growing at close to 8% every year), a young and massive population (over a billion people, with a staggering 70% below the age of 35) and a vast middle class with higher disposable incomes, all make India a very large market for sport and entertainment. India’s sport industry is overwhelmingly lopsided towards one major sport – cricket. Whilst 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PWmWIHf8TwYKPB6ZiiR_IbAji8c/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PWmWIHf8TwYKPB6ZiiR_IbAji8c/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FredSays/~4/-_giaiCxptc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/2007/05/indian-sports-industry-indias-booming.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8NRnoyfyp7ImA9WBFUFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22939137.post-7328548828175539280</id><published>2007-04-24T01:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T03:48:17.497-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-04-25T03:48:17.497-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Management Gyan" /><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/feeds/7328548828175539280/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22939137&amp;postID=7328548828175539280" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/7328548828175539280?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/7328548828175539280?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FredSays/~3/syoV9Db7XLE/changing-sec-paradigm-defining-tg.html" title="" /><author><name>fred says</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418416748505304426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/SwRMnklQgqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cXapkMMEANY/S220/Image0107.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Changing SEC paradigmDefining ‘TG - Target Audience’ is the key to any marketing / advertising brief. The marketing managers, brand planners, product developers etc. bang their head to get their TG correct. While we try and set our communication to a set / group / socio economic categories; we realize that in this evolving economy psychographic profiling is more important than mere 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hA8v9B3rm9Rk3_y-WyR4ROJnGE0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hA8v9B3rm9Rk3_y-WyR4ROJnGE0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FredSays/~4/syoV9Db7XLE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/2007/04/changing-sec-paradigm-defining-tg.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAHR3s_fCp7ImA9WBFUFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22939137.post-117507346765993833</id><published>2007-03-28T05:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T03:45:36.544-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-04-25T03:45:36.544-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Management Gyan" /><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/feeds/117507346765993833/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22939137&amp;postID=117507346765993833" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/117507346765993833?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/117507346765993833?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FredSays/~3/AMxElwD2clU/athlete-management-should-sachin.html" title="" /><author><name>fred says</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418416748505304426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/SwRMnklQgqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cXapkMMEANY/S220/Image0107.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/Ri8U5Tos2bI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GmmcYGC1I1E/s72-c/_40434849_bhutia203.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">ATHLETE MANAGEMENTShould Sachin endorse so many brands?...I think the Indian cricketers should start concentrating on the game rather and not endorsement?So and so forth, but the debate, critic, acquisition etc. will continue until they don’t grab a major win. Whether its Home or away, against Aussie or Bangladesh won’t matter. And the fan hood and craze will start growing once again. There is no
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VvSNZxI6zZvrm8-Jim4Fna4HYok/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VvSNZxI6zZvrm8-Jim4Fna4HYok/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FredSays/~4/AMxElwD2clU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/2007/03/athlete-management-should-sachin.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEBQnY-eCp7ImA9WBBRE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22939137.post-116237065383854982</id><published>2006-11-01T02:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T02:44:13.850-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2006-11-01T02:44:13.850-06:00</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/feeds/116237065383854982/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22939137&amp;postID=116237065383854982" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/116237065383854982?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/116237065383854982?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FredSays/~3/QmjBQcXa0_M/what-is-growth-im-just-off-phone-with.html" title="" /><author><name>fred says</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418416748505304426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/SwRMnklQgqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cXapkMMEANY/S220/Image0107.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">What is Growth?I'm just off the phone with a person whom I can't name. But for the sake of this blog, let's call him Joe. Joe is a real guy working at a real company. This year, his company's growth target is to increase income by ten percent. That's a nice, easy-to-understand goal, isn't it?I get it.  Goals can motivate people.  Goals can make you feel committed, even passionate.  But why a ten 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c21ZSD7V_8j4E0dl4ZkkBTDKkow/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c21ZSD7V_8j4E0dl4ZkkBTDKkow/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FredSays/~4/S6kGZvAmGuk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/2006/10/drive-your-instincts-listen-to-your.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YGRns9fSp7ImA9WBFUFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22939137.post-114595284437468354</id><published>2006-04-25T03:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T03:52:07.565-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-04-25T03:52:07.565-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Short Stories" /><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://prince-fredy.blogspot.com/feeds/114595284437468354/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22939137&amp;postID=114595284437468354" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/114595284437468354?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22939137/posts/default/114595284437468354?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FredSays/~3/4V0zgUa16eQ/change-of-heart-it-all-started-last.html" title="" /><author><name>fred says</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13418416748505304426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E3Z8SxMK14E/SwRMnklQgqI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cXapkMMEANY/S220/Image0107.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Change of HeartIt all started last year, when I was still trying to overcome the frustration of not living life as I had expected. The comparison of life style during college days and present used to outrage my emotions. The mere thought of surviving for another 20 years till retirement used to drive me insane. My resume was as impatient as me, as I hopped from one agency to another with the hope
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