Ok so i went out drinking last night with a few friends. I got back around half 12 after being dropped off my a mate. This morning at around 7am the door bell rang and my mother answered the door. I was starting to get back off too sleep when she came in the room and said can you come down stairs. At the door was the milkman asking if id stolen his milk. On saying no he began to integrate me. He said he saw the thief running on are drive around the time i got back. When he was describing the bloke who stole his milk he said he had a pony tail. Now Ive got short hair which last night was spiked up. He also said that its been happening continuously over the last six weeks. When he told me this i said how I live at Uni and hadn't been her over the last six weeks. However he continued to question me about how i got home. Which way i walked. Who i was with. Not the nicest wake up call after a night out.