For a year, I had all sorts of weirdos coming on to me.
Where do you go when you're the best in the world? What's next?
The suit-and-tie job is very nice, but it's not really who I am in my heart.
Girls are a distraction and can easily cost points.
I was in the tennis bubble. I wasn't thinking about the big picture. I didn't notice what they said on television, I wasn't reading any papers. I had a coach and a manager, and they kept me in the bubble.
I lost in the second round of the French Open and had 10 days off. I went to the Hard Rock Cafe. It was exciting to be away from my parents, to stay in a hotel. Hotels at 17 meant freedom.