After that first visit to the school running club, she says eight-year-old Dina "somehow signed myself up to represent the school. I was looking at my friend, like, 'One ice cream wasn’t worth it, mate.' I didn’t want to do it and I remember telling my mum, 'Look, I’m really not in the mood for this.' But I had a Nintendo GameCube and there was a Bratz game I wanted. She was like, 'If you do it, I’ll get you the Bratz game.' So I was like, 'Okay.' There were 300 kids in Crystal Palace park going running, and I was thinking, 'This is the worst day of my life.' I thought I was dying, so I stopped and said to the marshal, 'Look, I’m dying,' and he was just like, 'Keep going,' so I ran and I finished. I didn’t know what was happening. My mum comes up to me, she’s hugging and kissing me, like, 'Well done!' It turned out that I’d come fifth. Then obviously by doing well I roped myself into doing it again and again, but it still wasn’t my cup of tea. Then I got to my local running club and met my coach, John Blackie, who’s still my coach today. He worked out that I was a better sprinter than I was a long-distance runner, thank God."