My Name is Liam Byrnes, I am a logistics co-ordinator for mostly offshore seismic surveys (though I also do a lot of tech stuff in the office) in Aberdeen, I live in Scotland, more precisely North East Scotland in a small town called Fraserburgh roughly 45 miles north of Aberdeen, though I havent always lived there.
I was born and raised in Cornwall, and I Love Cornwall, Lots of good memories, Loads of Great Friends, and pretty much ALL of my family live there.
….And why did I leave, to go to University, and Im still working on my Masters degree Divinity (practical theology), I should graduate soon.
I also work for a Marine provision company that supplies services to the Offshore Oil and Gas Industry. I work mostly with the exploration side of the industry.
I Love
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Jesus,
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my family,
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Rachel,
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my friends,
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playing music,
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listening to music,
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reading,
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trying to be a photcshop whizz,
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art thats good,
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travelling on planes and trains,
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cornwall,
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Coffee
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when people are Jesus to other people,
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Apple stuff,
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buying clothes,
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Wordpress,
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fancy innovative web design,
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the catholic Church,
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Grace Community Church,
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when I get the sofa and Coffee the way I like it in starbucks,
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meeting people who think differntly,
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Pizza,
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H&M Men,
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Paris,
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London,
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Jamaica,
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Eating and Shopping in the US,
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the rosy coloured glow of memories,
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a good pair o socks,
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worship,
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seeing others worship,
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Eggnog,
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Tropicana Orange Juice,
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Oasis Summer Fruits,
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Tessa’s Elderflower Presse,
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being at the Gillespie house,
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being with the Byrnes’/Mottons,
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Peter Kay,
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the ole Grace YG,
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Mission that is sacrifice,
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Hardcore selfless acts of love,
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quoting the simpsons with Fraser,
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Lying on St Combs Beach looking the stars,
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making fire,
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theology,
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a good book,
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The Good Book!
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clouds that look like Mountains next to mountains anyway,
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good songwriting,
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technology,
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The bit in the morning where the car warms up but not yet to the point where its get stuffy,
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when St Combs Youth Guys are fun and not crazy,
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Falafel,
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Surfing,
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Driving a boat,
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Riding a bike through the woods
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Adventure,
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Climbing a big hill
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Photography,
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hot foreign days,
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being in places Ive only seen in pictures,
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an oppurtunity to barter,
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being the co-pilot to long treks in the sunny, and Panda for that matter,
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The Gillespies Trampoline Wrestlong Matches,
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Jubel,
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Seeing people growing up around me,
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Cars,
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Continental Europe,
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Continental Breakfasts
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Irish things,
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Dolphin Square,
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Summer days in Fowey,
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Jumping into Gold Diggin’ Quarry,
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fixing things,
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Smiles,
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Feeling Free
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reading the Guardian on a Saturday,
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learning new things.
I dont love
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Ignorance,
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racism,
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narrow mindedness,
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wearing shorts and sitting on a leather sofa,
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funny smells,
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physics and maths,
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traffic jams,
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inhaling noxious fumes,
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being angry for a bad reason,
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missing the gear on a gear change,
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when I cant feel my finsgers for the cold,
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bitter teachers attitudes,
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lack of transport,
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not having any chewing gum and needing some fresh breath,
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breaking down in a car,
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having nothing but water or milk to drink,
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Religion without Love,
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computers breaking,
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injustice,
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being in debt,
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dissapointing,
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poor sound quality,
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not having the right tool for the job,
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instant coffee,
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tea,
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eating too much,
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harsh words and judegment,
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cold and dark days,
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blinding sun,
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arrogant young people,
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ineffieciency,
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poor self image,
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days when all your clothes are in the wash,
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crap showers or worse no showers at all,
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being told I cant do something,
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not being able to do something,
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the cost of travel,
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capitalism without compassion,
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the conservative trickle down fallacy
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House prices,
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Fuel Prices,
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my own distinct lack of environmental concern,
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false accusation,
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words that cut,
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the pain level you forgot existed,
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being cold at night,
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Microsoft Domination,
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not recognising my own motives,
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parent who are super unkind to their kids,
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commerical breaks at the point when your waiting to know what happened next,
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bare feet on a cold floor,
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broken guitars,
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Water that looks swimmable but in fact is far too cold,
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being ill,
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moaning,
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gracelessness,
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chalky floury texture in my mouth,
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films made entirely for money,
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technology that doesnt work.















