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: reddit, today i fucked up.  the events leading up to this fuck up started long ago, at the beginning of this semester.  i began grad school in august where i became a teaching assistant.  i've been a pretty damn good ta besides my weak back bone - always letting students make up quizzes and such when they skipped class.  being in a new city (and new part of the country) i have really, *really* wanted to make a tinder to meet some fine gentlemen or (more realistically) to have my ego stroked by thirsty men who looked like they are collectively auditioning for a jersey shore tribute show.  it's that part of the country.  anyways, i made the damn tinder.  i was hesitant because i didn't want to have my students see it, but i was like fuck it i'm only 23 and i get to have fun too!  i'll just set my filter for age 22 and above.  all was well i thought.  weeks went by, i matched with almost 1000 people, and my ego was stroked continuously.  none of my students were acting weird and i thought i was in the clear.  in fact, i had only seen 1 guy pop up and i quickly hit dislike and moved on.  

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now, for the fuck up.  

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this starts on friday, where i let a male student make up the quiz and turn in his assignment late.  this is not the first time i have let him get away with missed deadlines.  after he takes his quiz we make small talk and i compliment him on his ridiculous flowery nikes, which i thought were pretty rad at the time.  

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but today i fervently regret complimenting him and letting him make up that quiz.  i regret it like nothing before, because today reddit i accidentally super liked my student.  i was laying in bed flipping quickly - yes, no, yes, yes, it's a match!  when suddenly, i saw my student from yesterday.  i had to see his profile and see if there was anything i would giggle at.  instead, my fingers fucked up and i swiped up and super liked the guy.  i panicked.  he got a notification right then that i super liked him, or the next time he goes on i will pop up.  i had to do something, and fast.  i was in a panic.  i was in such a panic that my google searches were in all caps.  how do you un super like someone on tinder?  apparently you can't.  i deleted my pictures and used the only picture on my facebook that didn't involve my bright, shining face and that was a pair of fuzzy socks.  i changed my name and my age too, but tinder wasn't having it.  it was painfully obvious, and i had to delete my tinder account.  farewell, potential suitors with your terrible 'hi how are you' messages.  our love will never be, our futures washed away by electronic finalities and a press of a button.  instead, i am left with an incorrect name on facebook that i am not allowed to change, the loss of a carefully procured list of sexual partners, and the sinking feeling that i am a creepy, creepy teacher who has borderline sexually harassed their student after buttering him up by chatting, complimenting, and being lenient.

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TIFU by becoming the creepy professor