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By now, you probably know Heather Watson as the U.S. Open Junior girls' champion.

But how much do you really know about the 17-year-old IMG Bollettieri Tennis Academy student originally from the tiny island of Guernsey, just south of the United Kingdom?

Tennisrecruiting.net got Watson to shine a little more light on herself in her own words.

Heather Watson on...

... her native island: Guernsey is only 9-by-12 mile, but it's densely populated with about 60,000 people. Everyone knows each other. Everyone knows the gossip. People have been so supportive of me. My dad's there and we still have a house. It's most known for the Guernsey cow and milk. It produces a special kind of milk that's quite rare and everyone likes the taste of it. I love it. I drink milk all the time. I can't get that milk here, so I just get some regular 2% milk from the grocery store.

... her pre-tournament confidence level: I knew I had the ability to win, but I wasn't reaching my potential. I didn't have that much confidence going into it. After the first match, it just got me going. The two indoor matches were the best for me. I felt like I was just breaking down my opponents.

... her championship celebration: When she missed the last ball, I didn't realize right away that I had won the tournament. I went up shook her hand, put my racket down and did the waving thing around the court. Before my match, I was thinking about what I would do if I won. Should I kiss the court? Fall to my knees and start crying? But I was just in the moment.

... how her life has changed since the U.S. Open: There's just been so much attention all at once. I've done media for about three days straight. As soon as my match finished, I did three interviews on the court, then did a photo shoot for about an hour. I've had so many friend requests and about 200 or 300 wall posts on Facebook. I had about 20 text messages. I got my first piece of fan mail. Someone from America sent me two photos of myself with a pen in the envelope and asked me to sign. Of course, I signed it.