I lived with my parents and sister in the north of Sweden, in the house I grew up in (I lived the first four months of my life in an apartment in town, but since I can't remember that I don't think it counts).
I drove my parents cars (they had two at the time - north of Sweden means everyone has to drive to get where they want or walk from a bus that goes every two hours) to practice for my driver's license.
I was in a relationship with FREEDOM! Which is silly-talk for saying I was single.
I feared having to move away from home and picking a university education, thus deciding what I was "going to be when I grow up" because I had no fucking clue.
I worked as a swim teacher on weekends and some week-nights.
I wanted to be happy, which I was, most of the time, and still am.
Want to meme? Tell me how old you are, and I'll pick a random age for you to remember.