I live in a medium sized town called Åkersberga near Stockholm in Sweden. The house isn't too big, not too small, expecially since I live alone. I live on the ground floor, and rent the two floors above me. There's a nice garden, I grow some vegetables, although I hate to admit I'm not very good at it. I chose this place because it's close to where I was born, not a complete backwater and close to the capital, where I still have some friends. The house itself is painted a nice forest green and the roof is a standard grey. My flat (or is it apartment - who cares) is basically just three rooms + bath and kitchen. I always wanted to hang up more pictures and posters, but I always forget to buy or look for any good ones, so for now the walls are light blue, but pretty barren.