#BringBackOurGirls

I can think of only one phrase to describe how I feel now... "Holy anger". I'm not even sure what that means, if it means anything - but I am more angry than I have ever been in my life.

You see, I just saw the video of Dame Patience Jonathan shedding crocodile tears...and for the life of me I cannot fathom how she and her husband ended up in Aso Rock. If you haven't seen the video yet, please go here:

You see, our leadership is clueless. Very clueless. When the Commander-in-Chief of Africa's largest nation cannot man-up and handle insecurity within his own borders; when his wife thinks it best to insult our collective intelligence by charading on National Television - then you know something has gone horribly wrong.

I strongly wish the Heads of State visiting for WEF would show some empathy to the Nigerian people at this time and decline the invitation to register their solidarity.

I strongly wish the Nigerian Army would get the support and resources they need to smoke out Boko Haram and end this menace once and for all.

I strongly wish the Nigerian populace will commit to voting for the future in 2015, and look beyond freshly minted N1000 notes and branded umbrellas.

I strongly wish these kids will be returned to their families safe and sound, that Shekau will post a video to Youtube tomorrow saying this was all a joke...

Unfortunately, wishes are not horses...therefore beggars do not ride.