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: so, this happened freshman year of high school. (i'm 25 now) i am staying at my friend dan's house for the night with a few other people. dan has some of his extended family over for the holidays so we're sleeping in his dad's motor home. 
   the night goes like any other high school night. talking about pornos, who's thongs pop out in science class, and who was the closest to "sealing the deal." (none of us) 
   once the topics have run their course dan falls asleep. so we decide it will be a good idea to steal his phone and prank call some girls from school. by this time it's close to 3am so we end up getting voicemails. after a couple semi-vulgar messages, the phone gets to me. i scroll through the phone looking at my options. i reach a contact named jena. not knowing the name i ask. my friend replies saying it was a girl from church. (perfect. i don't go to church) during his response he looks at my other friend with this weird half smirk thing. being a dumb ass, i make the call... i get her voicemail. something comes over me that i've never felt before, like satan took over my high school mind and spoke for me. 

"i have a huge boner that i want to thrust up your ass and spread my sperm all over your face."

i'm not a particularly vulgar person so this sent shock through the motor home. everyone was dying from laughter. i think i just made the joke of the year. so im feeling pretty good. but something was different. it wasn't the "you said something funny" laughter. it was the "you've gone and fucked yourself" laughter. 
   i keep asking them what was so incredibly funny. to which they respond "that was dan's cousin who is staying in the house with her whole family." to which i respond "fuck" 
   i'm flippin shit. the caller id on her phone is going to say "dan." im fucked. my face is white and i'm about to puke. i'm desperately trying to figure out how to fix this. so i call back to leave an apology voicemail. this time she answers. she tells me to stop calling. that's it, i'm dead. her dad is going to murder me in the morning. 
   needless to say, i didn't sleep.
next morning: (i dont have a ride home and im not about to call my mom for one. i'm stuck) the longest 10 foot walk i've ever done. we reach the front door, i take a deep breath and walk in to find his entire family sitting around the dining room table. (i'm about to pass out) they all turn their heads and look at the 4 of us. they know, we know. the fucking world knows.
   jenas dad sits us down in front of the family. fuck. first thing he asked was who made the call. all 3 of my friends silently, instantly, and without eye contact point right at me. fuck. fuck. fuck. 
   at this point i'm so nervous that i'm pretty much blacking out. all i can remember is him saying "boys will be boys, but that is taking it too fucking far.

TIFU by making a prank call