I thought er that God wanted me to be a doctor  and I didn't have a place to go to, I took my A levels  having had five chances  of places to be a doctor and everybody saying no, we don't want you  and erm I had everybody praying for me at church and quite miraculously at the end of the August, when I should start in the September, I had a phone call at half past ten at night from a surgeon at the London Hospital asking me to go for an interview the next day.