those damn samosas..

they just ruined it...ruined everything.i was doin well.so well. until my mother fried those samosas. they look so innocent dont they...all golden and crispy...im just a snack they whisper...i'll be over in 2 bites. how much harm can i do..?

and like a victim of the siren herself i walked 2wards their beautiful song(aroma...look at least in my head this sounds poetic)...and ate two..two fattening golden brown triangles..

i hang my head in shame..

my only saving grace is...THEY WERE YUMMY!