From wearing tri-coloured clothes with oil dripping from our hair to getting ragged at NUKKAD near AMC, our first 3-4 months was a lot of fun - remember "Tanneroma" and Antakshari in the bus!!!!! Even before we got properly acquainted with the cadavers, it was time to bid farewell to first year (only 9 months!!! - pun unintended).

Second year opened our eyes to the real world of dentistry. Only then did we realize what we were getting ourselves into.

Leaving the phantom heads behind, we got our first taste of clinical dentistry in the third year. Running between AMC and KCG and hunting for paedo patients, third year just flew past.

The shift from third year to final year was like shifting to top gear on Tannery road. Amidst all the academic madness, our trip to Madikeri was, if not anything else- memorable!! Coming back to reality brought with it endless trips to slums and orphanages around Bangalore in search of the ever elusive "ideal" patients for our clinicals.

But, what the heck - atleast we managed in the end, and finally became a part of the prestigious and much envied tribe of "INTERNS" (read bekaar's).

Eventually we've realized that every class has its share of the good, the bad and the ugly; and the class of 1999 MRADC was no exception. Inspite of everything, we'll always cherish the memories of our CLASS!!