Man, that was a good year. I was just finishing graduate school and had no parental or difficult job responsibilities.
There was internet, but it was before everyone was hypnotized by devices wherever they walked, strolling into traffic on their phones. I didn't have to take my shoes off before I flew, going through security. Napster was the height of illicit web activity, Britney Spears was hot, Harry Potter had not yet gotten bloated and unreadable
Y2K had come and gone, and the world didn't end, the Human Genome Project completed and I assumed we would soon be unlocking and defeating all known genetic disorders.
Buffy and the Sopranos were still airing new episodes; I saw Gladiator in the theater, and watched the Sydney Olympics.
In short, I need 2000.