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unable to locate package %s
hindi mahanap ang package %s

use this path to locate data fields
gamitin ang landas na ito upang mahanap ang lalagyan ng data

failed to locate the hash element!
sawi sa paghanap ng elemento ng hash!

failed to locate a valid control file
sawi sa paghanap ng tanggap na tipunang control

failed to locate '%s' in current directory
sawi sa paglipat sa directory '%s' (%s)

i am willing to locate my business exact market place
eco friendly

as for the recommendations we recommend the current project to use to make the campus more easy to locate for anyone
magbigay ng isang maikling buod ng proyekto na tinalakay, at ipakita ang mga mungkahi at rekomendasyon kung paano maaaring mapalaki o ma-convert ang iyong proyekto sa isang malaking proyekto.

unable to locate any package files, perhaps this is not a ubuntu disc or the wrong architecture?
walang paketeng natagpuan, maaaring hindi ito ubuntu disc o ang arkitektura nito ay mali?

i wasn't able to locate a file for the %s package. this might mean you need to manually fix this package.
hindi ko mahanap ang talaksan para sa paketeng %s. maaaring kailanganin niyong ayusin ng de kamay ang paketeng ito.

greet customer and inquire about their needs.advice customer and assist when needed to locate or replace products.you work face to face assisting customer with finding the right product
greet customer and inquire about their needs.advice customer and assist when needed to locate or replace products.you work face to face assisting customer with finding the right product

i wasn't able to locate a file for the %s package. this might mean you need to manually fix this package. (due to missing arch)
hindi ko mahanap ang talaksan para sa paketeng %s. maaaring kailanganin niyong ayusin ng de kamay ang paketeng ito. (dahil sa walang arch)

 the goal of all school libraries is to develop information literate students who are responsible and ethical participants in society. information literate students are competent self directed learners who are aware of their information needs and actively engage in the world of ideas. they display confidence in their ability to solve problems and know how to locate relevant and reliable information. they are able to manage technology tools to access information and to communicate what they ha
 ang layunin ng lahat ng mga silid-aklatan ng paaralan ay upang paunlarin ang mga mag-aaral na marunong bumasa at sumulat sa impormasyon na responsable at etikal na mga kalahok sa lipunan. ang mga mag-aaral na marunong bumasa at sumulat sa kaalaman ay may kakayahang mag-aral sa sarili na mag-aaral na may kamalayan sa kanilang mga pangangailangan sa impormasyon at aktibong umaakit sa mundo ng mga ideya. ipinapakita nila ang kumpiyansa sa kanilang kakayahang malutas ang mga problema at malaman kung paano hanapin ang nauugnay at maaasahang impormasyon. nagagawa nilang pamahalaan ang mga tool ng teknolohiya upang ma-access ang impormasyon at maiparating ang kanilang ha

every attempt to know is connected in some way in an attempt to find the "good" or as said in the previous lesson, the attainment of human flourishing. rightly so, one must find the truth about what the good is before one can even try to locate that which is good.
ang bawa 't pagtatangkang malaman ay konektado sa ilang mga paraan sa pagtatangkang matagpuan ang “mabuti” o tulad ng sinabi sa nakaraang aralin, ang pagkakamit ng pag - unlad ng tao. kaya tama, dapat mahanap ng isang tao ang katotohanan tungkol sa kung ano ang mabuti bago pa man masubukan ng isang tao na hanapin ang mabuti.

i stepped outside. it had rained all day, and i could feel the moisture in the air. for some reason, i’d always loved thunderstorms. they reminded me of nights from my childhood when my family would gather on the porch, blanketed by the safety of our house, watching the violent swirl of rain and lightning rip through the neighborhood from what seemed like a far distance. we were right in the thick of the chaos, but it didn’t feel like it. all 6 of us would stand together, silent, in awe of the powerful and destructive force of nature unfolding before our eyes, invoking a sense of peace and calm within each of us. i walked into the parking lot, heading towards my car. the air smelled like rain and it brought back that same sense of peace and calm i used to have. i felt happy. it was my second time visiting this new friend in this new town. i had parked in the same spot as last time. as i approached my parking spot, something was off. a brief moment passed that felt longer than it should have felt. i looked around, as if to second-guess the fact that i was standing here, in this spot, right now. it was gone. disappeared. my stomach dropped. a thing that i had so clearly owned had vanished. my own possession, which i had worked for and paid for, which had carried me on multiple journeys across the country, which is uniquely part of my story and mine alone, had been ripped away from me. as soon as i gained proper functioning of my senses, i concluded that one of two things had happened. either someone had broken the window, hot wired my car and driven off, or some vulture towed it as part of his job description. i’m a big believer in not over-complicating things, so i assumed the more reasonable latter. my fists were tightly clenched. i paced around with an air of haste. my sense of peace and calm had transformed in a matter of moments. i’d been in this situation before, so it wasn’t confusion that i felt. i couldn’t quite put my finger on it. i found the sign i was unconsciously looking for, and dialed the number, almost automatically. “what kind of car is it?…uhhh…yeah i’m pretty sure we have it…well i dunno for sure, i haven’t seen it…they’re closed…monday at 8:30 am………i’m in georgia, bud…8:30 monday…” i felt as if i was chained to a wall. i had nothing but my words with which to fight for what was rightfully mine, and my words didn’t matter. they shattered like sugar glass against the structure that had been imposed by some faceless voice on the phone, utterly out of my reach. if i screamed, i felt as if the sound would fade to silence no more than 2 inches from my face, reaching nobody. i felt helpless. i started walking. it was still wet. the moisture in the air felt sticky and gross. … i saw my apartment, but kept walking. i was heading for the tow company lot. initially i didn’t realize i had made up my mind, but my quickened pace told me everything i needed to know. i was not going to let somebody impose their own structure on me. i decided to take control of the situation. i was in charge of my own freedom and i wouldn’t let anybody take that away from me. it was a 30 minute walk to the lot, so i had some time to devise my plan. there would probably be fences, and they would probably be locked up with a chain. i could climb over the fence no problem; i had done so many times before. i had my snowboard and a bag of winter clothes in my car since i hadn’t fully moved into my new place yet. in that bag was a ski mask, so i could conceal my face in the likely event that i was caught on a security camera. my license plates were attached to my old address, halfway across the country. i would be difficult to locate. the towing company was a small local company, so i assumed they didn’t have enough disposable resources to justify fighting a legal battle over a lost tow fee. i needed to register my car in my new state anyways, which i would do first thing that week. that way the license plate they had on file would no longer be valid. i was betting on the fact that pursuing me would be too much of a cost to be worth it. i also had a set of pliers in my car, which i would use to loosen the chain. this might take some work, but it could be done. once the chain was loosened, it was a matter of busting through the fence. i would just need to pick up enough speed. my jeep could take the hit, no problem. i had arrived. it was time to make the move. i jumped the fence easily and stealthily made my way to my car. i opened it up, located my ski mask, put it on, and grabbed the pliers. my heart was pounding. i ran over to the fence. the chain was thicker than i had imagined. i worked on it. i found the weak spot and tried to pry it open. it wouldn’t budge. i kept trying. i must have been working at it for 30 minutes. i looked at my watch and less than 5 minutes had passed. i stuck with it. after 10 minutes, i had noticeably chipped away at the metal. my hand was cramped. i switched hands and kept wor
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