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 really happened last night, but it was pretty close to midnight, and well, the rest will explain the late post.

so yesterday i didn't have much work going on, so i decided to hang out with some of my family. it was basically the three of us, and we all went to different colleges in the area. we spend the day chilling and hanging out, restock and stuff like that, then we return to relative a's college campus, as relative b is the driver in this scenario. so we get back on campus, and some people who i used to know now go there, how ironic. i knew them from a couple years back and i didn't think they would be going to the same college as relative a, so you can imagine how surprised and happy i was. so i tell my relatives that i'm going to catch up with a few people who i haven't hung out with in a long time, and they say that they're fine with it. flash forward thirty minutes later, and one of them asks me if i want to get high. i think to myself "nah i really shouldn't, because should get relative b to drive me back to my campus," but at the same time i did, at one point in a drunken stupor, promise him that we'd get high together. not to mention that it was the first blunt that he had ever rolled in his life, so it was pretty special to him. so me being the idiot i am decide to go for it, it couldn't be that bad. i call relative b and tell him that i'm going to stay on campus for a little longer, and he says he needs to leave soon. i ask around for anyone else who might be headed back to my campus, and they say that there is a shuttle that runs that will get me back on campus safe and sound. it was all falling into place, right?

so we go out into the woods and get high, and it'd been a really long time since i got high, so you can imagine that it hit me like a brick. i was in cloud 9 for the next half hour, when i realized that the shuttle was almost on its way (it's getting dark and things are well into the evening at this point). so i tell them that i'm going to go to the shuttle stop and wait on the shuttle.

now what i didn't know, was that the shuttle stop had actually changed from where it is listed on the campus map, and that i was sitting in the wrong place. next thing you know, i see the shuttle that i needed to be on drive by full speed. now, rationally speaking, if i wasn't so high maybe this next part wouldn't've happened. i see the shuttle continue on by, and i get up from the bench and sprint to try to catch it. i'm running through uneven woods in the dark of night, high as a kite, trying to get to a shuttle that was only picking up speed. you can imagine this didn't work out well. about a couple hundred meters later, i give up and the desperacy kicks in. that's when i realized, i fucked up.

i walk back onto campus and call my friend who i was hanging out with and ask him where the shuttle actually picks up, and ten minutes later i get back on campus and he shows me. still not thinking straight, i decide to just sit there and wait. it was roughly 11 pm at this point, and that's when fuck up #2 came upon me: i was supposed to do something for my girlfriend at midnight for her birthday. this wouldn't've been such an issue, but she's not fond of drugs or drug usage at all. i would've gotten a ride from relative b, but he was already back on his campus, and plus i didn't really want him to see me as high as i was at the time.

so i'm sitting on the bench, and i figure "maybe i can call her and wish her happy birthday right quick," and then i see my phone has only about 7% battery, most of it being used up with me trying to track the shuttle and see if there was another one coming. so i call her, she doesn't pick up. i call her again, still no answer. i'm now at about 4% between calling and tracking the bus, and it's getting colder as well. i see if i can crash in someone's room, so i call my friend again and ask him if i can crash in his room until the shuttle comes back, and he lets me into the room. after this call, my phone is finally dead and useless.

now i'm high in my stoner friend's room, fun stuff. a lot of his stuff still smelled like weed, including his bed which i foolishly decided to flop on top of in frustration. so i spend a few minutes with him, talking and chilling, then he asks if i know when the shuttle is supposed to get back in. he check's online and the shuttle site says "shuttles depart every 45 minutes," and it had been about 30 since the last one took off. so he tells me that i should go outside and wait for the next one since it should've come back around in 15 minutes. he and i walk out to the shuttle stop, and then he says his goodbyes and i'm back to square one.

what i didn't know was that there would've been a shuttle, but the second shuttle wasn't running. this means that i had an hour, not 15 minutes, until the next shuttle arrived, plus a bit longer due to road work bottle-necking traffic on the interstate.

so there i am, high, alone, sitting on the single bench next to a lamp post, smelling like weed the entire time. a couple of times some campus police officers would drive by and ask me if i was okay, but i just told them that i was waiting on the next shuttle, insisting that they can head on the other way (because i smelled like weed, it would've been horrible if they had actually gotten out to talk to me.)

flash forward an hour and a half later, the shuttle finally comes back, i take the 45 minute ride back to campus (still pretty high and reeking of weed), once i get back the shuttle that stops closest to my room is unloading so i rush to hop onto it, getting weird looks from everyone on board. i eventually get back to my room, order a pizza, eat it, then crash on my bed, telling myself before i fell asleep "you fucked up."

TIFU by missing the shuttle.