It would still be in the eighties but with a breeze that might cool things down for the afternoon. That would be a pleasant relief from the heat of th... past four days.If Friday's round was steady, Saturday's was almost frightening. Catherine was much more aggressive, something I hadn't seen in her before. But whatever the cause, she was shooting "lights out." Five birdies and one bogey on the front bore testament to her mood. I thought for a while she might be angry with herself but that didn't. Then of course they likely didn't want me to know. If I thought that I would get boom boomed, if I got arrested, then I was less likely to get my ass arrested. Making it less likely that they would have to come spring me somehow. These guys were full of mind games and that scenario did make perfect sense.So this mission didn't go exactly as planned, but maybe it was close enough. Maybe I was being treated as a human agent would have been treated. I brought some things to the game a human could. ***Michelle and I chatted for nearly two hours. She keptprodding and poking me. By the time we were finished, Ifelt like I had just been to the doctor?s office for athorough physical exam."So, when are you going to switch back?" she asked. I couldnot look at her, and she gasped. "You aren?t going tochange back?" I don?t know to be honest." I said. "Every minute I staythis way, I find it harder to imagine going back. Lastnight with my friends, I was finally truly and fully ontheir level. With. C. Age: 15 Hometown: Hula, HIOne of the girls Last year, I was hanging out with my closest friends when all of a sudden one of them said, "N.C., you've got to be one of the most fun guys I know." Everyone else agreed, and for the first time it really hit me - I was the only guy there. Without even realizing it, I had become one of the girls. And I love it.Girls will be Girls. For some reason, it's always been easier for me to relate to girls. First of all, since I like doing a lot of things.