I Carry A Golf Ball To Put

I Want To Experience That Massive Adrenalin Rush When You Step Into A New Stadium, All The More So When That Olympic Stadium Is Packed Full Of People Waving British Flags.

There Was A Massive Poster Of Me Down My Road, Right Outside The Chip Shop. I Was About To Go In, But Then I Saw It And Changed My Mind. Me Coming Out With A Bag Of Chips, While I'm Up There Doing Crunches On The Poster... Well, It Would Not Look Good.

I Don't Want To Think Of Life After Competing. But If I Were To Do Anything Else I'd Go Down The Psychology Route. That's What Interests Me.

On A Scale Of One To 10, I'd Rate My Body Confidence As A Good Seven. Everyone Has Their Hang-ups, But I See My Body As A Training Tool And I Feel Good About It.

I Was Around 15 When I First Wanted To Compete In An Olympics. I Even Remember The First Time I Got To Wear A Gb Kit As A Junior. I've Even Kept It. It's In My Mum's Loft Somewhere, Probably Gone Mouldy By Now.