Nigerian dilemma; when is mutiny justified?

The last two days have been one of those terribly busy days for me at work, from presentations to project deadlines culminating in a serious and critically engaging meeting with three Ogas at the top that I had to defend my presentation in front of, suffice to say I reached for several cups of water before I was done. When I emerged I was not only physically fizzled out but mentally more so, all I wanted was to get home warm the 5 slices of pizza in my fridge and lose myself to the world.

My good buddy while chatting on blackberry messenger asked me casually if I had seen the news of the twelve mutiny soldiers sentenced to death and I replied in the affirmative ensuing discourse

Mama Togo's insolence

As I crawled out from underneath my blanket the inviting smell of mama Togo's food beckoning upon and titillating Inner recess of my taste buds, through force of habit I quickly felt my inner pocket and was comforted by the reassuring bulge of my previous days takings, I yawned and stretched carefully folding my sleeping cardboard and putting it away with the blanket and pillow in the small hidden niche at the base of the bridge we all kept our sleeping apparel.

30% OR Nothing

My first response to the 30percentornothing hash tag was that of casual pessimism, so mundane and pedestrian that I didn't bother to find out who or what it was all about, maybe I e-shrugged. I offered at best derision at these Political activists on twitter and their morally flawed designs at entreating some absurd Political supplications off us.