Definition: In this task, you are given a Reddit post as a text. Your task is to generate a title for this text. The title should start with "TIFU by", followed by a situation that caused humor. The title should contain 7-12 words, ideally.
Input: Text: this happened about 8 years ago when i was in 10th grade. i was on this land-navigation field trip where we had to run through the woods and collect flags from each point, most flags wins. the girl that i had a crush on forever was there also, yay me! an opportunity to show how cool i was by gathering the most flags.(seemed cool at the time, i promise...) so there i am running through the woods actually getting quite a lot of flags when i realize this dude is following me, so i try to start going the wrong way to throw him off. eventually we come to an open area in the forest and we both spotted a point that wasn't on the map. he took off and i was a few feet behind him running to get it first. he tried to do some sweet assassin's creed hardcore parkour and jumped and kicked off of a tree and onto a log. little did he know, the log was hollow. he stepped on it and it caved immediately. i laugh and then hear this hum as i run past him, so i stopped to see what it was. he started screaming as what looked like a cloud of yellowish dirt came out of the ground. he managed to yell out "oh shit bees fuck ahhh...." and started running out of the forest. now i don't know about you, but i was always told that if you are still bees will not bother you. some research after the fact informed me that yellow jackets are, in fact, not bees. they are wasps. wasps are dicks. so here i am standing like some kind of stupid unfortunate statue just waiting to get metaphorically shit on by this large group of wasps. that's exactly what i did...stand there. that lasted all of about 3 seconds before i realized that was probably the shittiest idea ever. i ran as fast as i could to get out of the forest while simultaneously tearing my clothes off. surprisingly enough, i did not run into anything while taking my shirt off. i did however eat it whenever i tried to take my shorts off at a dead sprint after i jumped in the air and tried to take out both legs at once. i knocked the air out of myself, which really doesn't help when you are running away from satan reincarnated as a cloud of not-bees. anyway, i was able to get up pretty quickly after a few encouraging stings and made my way out of the forest in nothing but my underwear and shoes. i was still being pursued by the yellow jacket colony, so i was still running around. naturally, my crush was right outside of the forest. why wouldn't she be. so there i am flailing and screaming horrid obscenities in my boxers right in front of the girl i've had a crush on for a number of years. then i got to take the 1.5 hour bus ride back in my boxers too.

TIFU By Not Being Well Versed On Entomology