Pictionary in Reverse, AKA this is our writing class

we have a three hour long writing class.  it's tomorrow.  i'm not stoked.  it gets boring enough that sometimes professor ying has to come up with pretty interesting activities to keep us awake.  two weeks ago, we played a reverse version of pictionary where the guys (no girls in our class) described the perfect living room and i had to draw it on the board.  here's the result: two of the three amigos (kris and marc, i think) sit on the couch with an obviously underaged and very unhappy chinese girl.  they're grinning ear to ear.  the couch is purple with polka dots, and beside it sits a mini fridge, opened, so you can see the many bottles of "coke?".  the air conditioner, in a not-so obscure reference to our actually air conditioner in our apartment, drips copiously onto the couch. working from left to right, you'll notice a MATRIX poster in the background: a stick-figure keanu reeves dodging bullets. on the table in the middle sit three cds, three bowls of rice with meat (a taiwanese dish we all miss...paigu fan), a tv remote, and a dancing clown.  yes. a dancing clown in a purple get-up with purple and yellow polka dots, white gloves, painted face, and wacky hair.  lighting the room overhead is a fantastically sketched disco ball, which reflects off the massive flat screen tv (which is playing a barney rerun).  right in front of the tv rests a DDR dance pad for those late night parties.  meanwhile, dave looks in from the door and is aghast.  :)