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: apologies ahead of time since i'm writing this on my phone.


so i didn't actually realized i fucked up until today. around february of last year i was looking into buying my first car. so i trusted my boyfriend who is a mechanic to help me look for a car. being a broke ass college kid i also asked my parents if they were willing to pitch in. well i found a car that was for a great price. 1994 honda civic ex coupe. it was fucking teal! i love teal! it was also 1500 with way to many fucking miles on it. so i get my car and it has its kinks. one of them being the speedometer kinda sorta works and there were no speakers, radio, or antenna. i'm thinking that's alright i can get all those things later on. the important part was that i have a car to take me to point a to point b and that's all i needed. 

fast forward to march where im shopping in target for candyland. when some douche decided to kick in the side of my car. now i have a giant crack in my bondo frame cause half of the frame was bondo and i knew about that but figured it was not a problem. this part really has nothing to do with any other part of the story except for the fact that the guy was a douche.

anyways fast forward to when my boyfriend got me a new radio and when he put it in he some how messed up my electrical system and it caused my dashboard lights to go out and then my back break lights to not turn on when i flipped my lights on. i was driving my car like that for a straight week with out even noticing that. couldn't figure out why people where flashing there highbeems at me at night. also never got pulled over for it even though i was driving through construction that whole week at night. you think a cop would notice. well we fixed that problem by using small flash lights duck tape to the inside of my trunk where i would have to flick them on when i went to drive at night. also nothing to do much with the story except i have a coat hanger for a antenna and that it proves i shouldn't have even tried anything with this car.

last fast forward i promise. 

now this brings us to today. my boyfriend has taken my car to his work multiple times for my oil changes and told me multiple times that i need a new front axel soon cause this one is going to pop out eventually. i tell my dad this and he says it is a over exaggerated and that it won't happen.  alright, cool. not worth putting any more money then filling up my gas tank and paying insurance for the car. so as i am leaving my boyfriends house in my spiffy little bucket when it starts making this noise that woke every one up cause it was at 1am. and this noise is tariffying. i have no idea what i did for my car to make it. i thought it had something to do with the fact i might of ran over something and it was caught in my tire. nope. nothing there alright maybe i should pull forward. fucking banchee screeching. shit shit shit. i call my boyfriend up even though i'm still in his drive way and i am freaking out. he tells me to keep pulling forward and just stay here so we can look at it in the morning. so i do that and then pop! there goes my front right axel. 

now my dad wants me to tow it to get it fixed. fuck that im done with my death trap. i'm done buying from non dealers. i'm going to a dealer ship and taking out a fucking loan and getting a new fucking car with all the fucking hookups. and my daddy is gonna help me pay it cause i see that he owes me for pressuring me into buying this car cause hondas never die... i don't care if its bratty... i could have fucking died. any ways. thank you lovely readers for putting  up with my shit post and have a wonderful sunday.

also i am so happy and thankful it happen where it happened and not on the highway. cause then i don't think i could be writing this now

TIFU by listening to my father and boyfriend