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: first let me preface this by stating that i don't often go off on trips by myself and am still relatively young. (hopefully this little bit of context helps to highlight why this was such a big deal for me) and while i realize missing flights is somewhat common i would still like to share. 

earlier this week one of my friends convined me to take a trip to rome during reading week (it's like a one week break for "reading") jokingly claiming that we would demand and an audience with the pope, since i read somewhere that as a catholic you could request an audience. so one thing led to another an eventually i bought my tickets and hotel rooms last minute costing me more than i anticipated. that night i got over excited and convinced my girlfriend to gift my a travel bag (specifically a north face duffel bag). over the weekend i prepared everything and triple checked all my documents and my online insurance. since i was sure everything was fine i set my alarm for 4:30 am (noting that i had never missed an alarm before), and decided to start watching some tv... reddit i want you to know that this was the moment i fucked up, being a fan of comics and the like i started watching 'the flash' and didn't quite stop until 3 am. being the naive and somewhat overconfident person i am i decided it would be ok with an hour sleep since i could rest my weary soul on the flight and when i get to the hotel. so i went to sleep... 

the next morning i did not wake from the infuriating beeping of my alarm nor was i woken by google's pleads for me to set off on my journey. instead i woke peacefully as the light of helios shining through my window, i felt rested and rejuvinated, this was a problem. knowing how i respond to asleep or rather the lack there of i quicker checked my phone. 

in that moment any illusion of peace shattered and like a certain combine harvester going through a frozen over lake. the display read 8:30 pm. grimly i turned over and accepted my fate. i laid motionless, empty and broken. it was at this point that i realised i not only slept through my alarm but also approximately 160 of my girlfriend's texts and calls. so being as empty and lost as i was i asked her what i should do. both her and my friend convinced my to get the next flight in. after figuring out that buying a new single ticket would be cheaper than paying the 'rescue' fee of my airline i got on a train headed for the airport. 

currently i am still on that train. that's held at a signal hoping i'll be on time for this one. moral of the story is that none of us is as fast as the flash and hence really shouldn't start a tv series before anything important.

TIFU by missing my flight.