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NikkaYoichi

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Quayle: Men hvordan i helvete lager man en reklame for det med AIDA-prinsippene?

 

*snipp*

 

Hva er AIDA-prinsippene? Mulig det er noe som har gått meg hus forbi, eller at jeg bare har glemt det. Jeg er en kløpper på slagord og det å forandre folks vaner til det bedre, det tar bare litt tid. Jeg har fått folket her til å nesten slutte med printing. :)

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Quayle: Men hvordan i helvete lager man en reklame for det med AIDA-prinsippene?

 

*snipp*

 

Hva er AIDA-prinsippene? Mulig det er noe som har gått meg hus forbi, eller at jeg bare har glemt det. Jeg er en kløpper på slagord og det å forandre folks vaner til det bedre, det tar bare litt tid. Jeg har fått folket her til å nesten slutte med printing. :)

attraction, interest, deserinity, action

 

detta husker jeg nesten vi hadde i musikktimene, men bare nesten. derfor jeg skriver feil :p

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Får nesten lyst til å dra det der papir-løse-greiene nå.

Men AIDA-prinsippene:

A - Attention - Fang oppmerksomheten til mottakeren, knæsje farger, bra slagord, osv.

I - Interest - Hold interessen. Produktet må presenteres på en interessant måte som fører til desire.

D - Desire - Mottakeren begjærer produktet (innen holdningskampanje blir det at mottakeren forstår det man sier og føler at h*n må forandre seg).

A - Action - Når mottakeren handler, kjøper produketet man reklamerer for, eller forandrer holdningen sin til noe. =)

 

Og Lars er virkelig ikke så dum som han ser ut. Danke. ^^

 

Det hadde i hvertfall fått guttene til å få ereksjon? :hmm:
Nå var ikke det helt målet da. x)
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NikkaYoichi

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Har du det travelt? [JA!]

Er du opptatt av miljø?[JA!]

 

Hvordan ville du likt å hjelpe miljøet samtidig som du sparer både tid og penger?!

 

Ved å innføre det papirløse kontor så kan din oraganisasjon spare mange penger og få en mer effektiv samhandling. Våre løsninger dekker behovene for små og store bedrifter, skoler og selv det lokale idrettslaget.

 

Prinsippet er veldig enkelt, vi gjør dere i stand til å klare dere uten papirkopier. Du slipper med andre ord å bruke dyrebar tid på å skrive ut, gå bort til skriveren og hente utskriften for så å sende denne med internpost eller eksternpost til mottakeren. Ikke nok med at dette er inneffektivt i en digital hverdag hvor informasjonsflyten kan gå på sekunder, men det medfører også masse forrurensning.

 

Tenk på at hver gang du skriver ut ett møtereferat så forsvinner det trær fra verdens skoger. Det pøses ut CO2 fra maskinene som hugger trær og som bearbeder trær til papirmasse. Ved enkle og billige grep så kan din organisasjon være med på å kutte ned på disse utslippene og spare tid og penger i samme slengen. Digitale dokumenter kan forflytte seg til andre enden av kloden på sekunder og det er meget enkelt og raskt å gi endringer.

 

Vi tilbyr kort og godt en sentral lagrinsenhet hvor organisasjonens medlemmer har en felles platform. Ikke nok med at man kan lagre dokumenter og tildele rettigheter til de som har tillatelse til å lese dokumentet, men man kan faktisk holde møter med dette systemet. Tenk på hva man kan spare på firmareiser og innleid konsulentvirksomhet!

 

The rant goes on. Du kan smøre tykkere på om du ønsker det.

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Quayle: Problemet med det er at det blir for mye tekst, målgruppen min er ungdom og da kommer så mye tekst til å virke motsatt av hensikten. Jeg tror jeg går for å vinkle hele greia via Lars sitt forslag om dassrullen, og heller dra inn alle faktaene på en humoristisk måte, kind of.

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Quayle: Problemet med det er at det blir for mye tekst, målgruppen min er ungdom og da kommer så mye tekst til å virke motsatt av hensikten. Jeg tror jeg går for å vinkle hele greia via Lars sitt forslag om dassrullen, og heller dra inn alle faktaene på en humoristisk måte, kind of.

Du er ikke så dum du?

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Du er ikke så dum du?
Jeg er ikke helt sikker på om det der var en fornærmelse eller et kompliment, men jeg velger å tolke det som sistnevnte. =D

 

 

OK, da skal du få en kort tekst.

 

Trenger du en unnskyldning for å bruke datamaskin i timene?!

Sats miljø, tenk digitalt. Unngå å hugge ned regnskogen for å lage papir og bøker, send dem på mail, bruk MSN og fjesbok! :p

Geniale mann. ^^
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Jeg er ikke helt sikker på om det der var en fornærmelse eller et kompliment, men jeg velger å tolke det som sistnevnte. =D

Kompliment.

 

Kan noen gå gjennom denne engelsk teksten for meg og luke ut feil? Merk feil med fet skrift hvis dere gidder. :wee:

 

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Sunrise or Sunset?

 

The sun was about to go down behind the mountains just in front off him. The sunset was beautiful from his point off view. And it gave red and orange colored clouds look like something he couldn’t describe. It could look like a red and orange ocean floating towards him. The valley behind him was left in darkness. Every time he looked behind him he could feel the small houses watching him in silence.

 

His backpack wasn’t very heavy so he could move lightly on the rough terrain. Even though he was in a good shape, he felt that he was getting tired. The backpack dropped to the ground with a loud “bump.” He sat back on a rock, trying to get some sleep before sunrise. The sunset was gone and he was left in darkness.

 

A shimmer off light played with his silver hair, trying to reach down to his face. The beams off light made a halo around his head. But he was no angle, maybe an angle with halo and horns, but there were no wings. What he had done couldn’t be repaired and what he done to her couldn’t be undone.

 

The shimmering light hit his face and his eyes slightly opened. Looking towards a beautiful sunrise, he got up and started moving away from the valley wich was bathed in a beautiful sunrise. Without saying goodbye to the valley he left it only with a sad glance towards her house, wich was the only house visible in the sunrise beams off light.

 

After a few hours off walking he started going downhill, away from the valley and the beautiful sunrise and sunset. The sun was now in the middle off the sky, telling him that he should take a break and try to get something to eat. His hands slipped down in the backpack feeling around after his lunchbox. He felt the wooden box and his fingers grabbing it. The lunchbox was made out off a special wood wich was made by his father. The lunchbox was given to him when he filled 15 years. When he first got it, he was really disappointed. He hopped that he could get the knife that his dad had worked with for so long. But he never got that knife. Instead he got a hand made shirt from her. The one he had fell in love with after she moved to the valley. They had been moving from far down in the country, and found the valley. For 8 years they had been living there now. And he had just filled 18 years.

 

He stared right in the sun, trying not to memorize the valley. He was wondering if they had found out that he had left them. They probably had, it wouldn’t shock him if they were celebrating already. In front off him he could see the foot off the mountain; he had never been this far away from the valley. The only relation he had to the world outside the valley was the caravans coming with food and supplies wich they could buy and trade.

A shriek cut through the silence. His eyes looked in front off him trying to get a grip on what the sound was. Nothing.

It could have been the wind, though it didn’t sound anything like the wind. The backpack dropped to the ground and he searched it for his sword. He pulled his sword, waiting for the sound to come again. But it didn’t come back. The darkness fell upon him and he let out a long drawn sigh. He found a place he could sleep and faded out from the world when he closed his eyes.

 

The valley had been in conflict all day long. Someone wanted Haru back while someone was happy that he left and someone wanted to track him down and force him to bring back to order. The caravans had just left, though everyone had got what they needed. They knew they would have to leave the valley where they had lived their whole life. Though Haru had protected Elie, the girl he loved. Everyone thought off the same thing, that Haru shouldn’t have left her through this difficult period.

 

Elie sat in her bed pulling her knees to her cheeks. Letting tears making her cheeks and knees wet. Beams off light made the room look dusty. The only thing she wanted was to run after Haru and join him away from the valley. He had always wanted to leave the valley. She knew that. But she didn’t want to accept that he wanted to leave. Though she wanted to come with him, but she couldn’t. But why Haru had to leave her when he knew she was pregnant was a mystery to her. Probably because he didn’t think he would be a good father? She couldn’t tell.

 

Haru woke up when the sunrise came over the mountain. He had been dreaming off the kid he was about to give life to. Now he knew he couldn’t leave the child alone. He had to return but didn’t know what to say to Elie. But his goal was now to get back to the valley. Making sure this child would have a great father like Haru’s father had been to him.

 

 

It would take Haru at least 2 days to get back to the top off the mountain, with the red and orange ocean and the sunset. Though Haru were tired, his power kept increasing. He though about the responsibility that he was afraid off, wich made him run away.

He needed to face his fears, not run away from them. Isn’t that what love is all about?

He smiled to himself knowing that he though up something smart.

 

He looked down at the valley. This time it was sunrise, and he could see the activity in the village. He knew that Elie was down there somewhere. He took the first step down to the valley. Second step, could he do this? Third step, he had to. Fourth step, he stopped, looked down again and started to run down to the village. He screamed in joy, though he had to keep his balance he increased his speed to get down faster.

 

Elie sat on the terrace looking up at the mountain. Had she heard his voice? No. He must be far away from this village now. And because of what he said, she didn’t think he would ever return.

 

Haru stopped in the opening of the forest. Looking at the small pathway. He knew this lead to the village. And his mind wanted him to go back up in the mountain but his heart wanted to return by Elie’s side. He started to walk slowly. After a little while off walking he could se the first houses. His legs stopped in the opening of the small forest. He saw Elie.

 

Elie turned her head, the silver haired boy stood in the opening of the forest looking at her with a grin, and wich turned to a grimace when he saw that she saw him. They stood like this for about ten minutes. She jumped out off the chair and ran towards him. His face exploded into a huge grin. She throwed herself into his open arms, kissing him.

He looked down at her and whispered:

- I am so sorry.

 

 

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