BUSINESS LETTER

February 17, 2009

 

Mrs. Christine Berg

Speed Time Gym

2951 Figueroa St.

Pasadena, CA 91105

 

Dear Mrs. Berg:

 

For several years, I have been attending fitness clubs. Working out for me is synonymous with health. Actually, I am a member of your gym for 3 months. I am very satisfied with the machines that you provide, the cleanliness and your staff.

 

I want you to know that there are many of yours clients using these machines in an improper manner with great possibilities of self-injury.  There is no staff close to instruct them of the proper usage.  I would like to know why there is not a trainer always supervising and helping them? It could prevent serious unnecessary injuries or damages to your clients and also to your gym’s reputation.

 

I will be happy to meet with you to discuss this matter further.

Thank you for your time

 

Sincerely

 

Erika Diamante

1776 Colorado Blvd.

Pasadena, CA 91105

 

 

TEARS FOR FREEDOM

TEARS FOR FREEDOM is a film of politics, corruption, violence, murder and love, set in 1998 in Cuba and in the United States. This movie tells the story of a young boy who left his country searching for a new beginning.

Sad experiences in a struggling society, hard life and being so far away from his family in a foreign country, made him wish he could go back to Cuba. But he didn’t know that he could never return home.

RATED R

110 MINUTES

MY CHOICE

I was in the last semester of my acting school. I was very proud of it. It was my dream to be a famous actor.

When I was young I loved to go to the movies. My mother was a theatre actress. She was in several shows and I was always with her. She always told me that acting is a career with many sacrifices. But I wanted to be an actor.

Then I had lived my little home town to go to the big city to study at the best acting school. It was wonderful, one of my teachers was R. W. I loved attending his classes. 

Sometimes after classes I took my books and went to the library to study. I couldn't imagine that I would meet Alice, my future wife.

She is a pretty girl and very smart too. She came from France."Bonjour, mom petit!" Alice said, that's how she would greet me. I loved it!!! I think French is a sweet and a romantic language.

As time passed the opportunities were coming more and more. One day in New York, another day in Chicago and I was always traveling. One of these times I was at the airport and I saw my favorite pop star actress arriving. This was an exciting and a special moment for me. When she arrived there were many paparazzis and people surrounding her. It was terrible for me. I stopped and thought about this scene and asked myself. Is this the life that I want? Without privacy, no peace of mine? The answer you know. I 'm having a cup of coffee in a complete anonymated. That is My Choice.