The Beginning
I used to one of the people who thought that Bishoujo Senshi SailorMoon was a series that only sissies watch. I didn't understand why my cousins Nao and Bow, and some of my friends in university were fussing over something as juvenile as a cartoon with heroines wearing school-uniform-like outfits. In fact, I found the suits utterly ridiculous and unbecoming.
But then, something came over me and I decided to give the Bishoujo Senshi anime a try. The Senshi that first caught my attention was the beautiful long-haired girl with lovely eyes and legs that seemed to go on forever. By then, my classmates were already using codenames that were based on the Sailor Senshi. I wanted to be SailorMars, but somebody had beaten me to it. Then, sour-graping, I told them, I'd be SailorJupiter instead, telling them that I didn't like SailorMars'shoes--very unpractical to use in battle ^_^. But somebody had beaten me to SailorJupiter. So I decided to do some research. I figured there must be more Senshi besides the five that were being shown on Philippine television. There were cards showing different other Senshi so I decided to begin my research from there.
Cousin Naomi decided to buy a Bishoujo Senshi SailorMoon S movie. That was when I got a glimpse of how the unknown Senshi acted. I particularly found them very pretty and very sophisticated. But it wasn't until two months later (in around August of 1996), after I got back from a trip to Hong Kong, that I began to relate to SailorUranus (I was spending the last two months comparing how SailorMercury's hairstlye resembled mine ^^;).
I thought SailorUranus would be my Senshi. We had the same hair; the single loop earring on the left ear; the same love for track-and-field; the same love for racing--well, she does that professionally in the manga, while I do that with crude taxi drivers ^^;; The only difference I could see was that I was way too short, way too noisy, and waaay too clutzy. Plus the fact that I am not half as pretty as Haruka is.
The First Web Page
It took me a few months before I decided to make a web page. But SailorUranus wasn't on my mind then. I had been on the internet for quite some time, though I didn't have my own internet account, so I figured why not meet people through a web page. So on May of 1997, I created the Kitchen Raiders' Fridge, then located where Dark Echo Grounds stands now. I created The Kitchen Raiders Vault around a month later.*
When my cousin Naomi decided to do a separate Shrine for SailorMars, her favorite Senshi, I was inspired to make a page for SailorUranus. I have been admiring her for a year, wasn't I? I figured I would do better making a site about something that interested me most. At least the site would have more purpose and more solid a meaning. I even semi-dedicated it to a person who now wants to forget that I ever existed ^^;;
A Deluge of Positive Energy
When I first opened the Racetrack, I got a lot of positive feedback, mostly about how my site was different because it wasn't the usual statty stuff. People seemed to like my Heads and Tails: The Two Faces of Haruka section, which discussed the feminine and masculine sides of Haruka. That was when I genuinely began to feel good about myself and about my web work. For me, it meant that people were really reading through my work and not just passing by to drop horribly huge banners on my gbook. Even the not-so-positive feedback seemed welcome because they gave me insights on how my site could improve. That's what evaluations are for, right?
I didn't create the site for awards or popularity. In fact, I never applied for awards unless someone requested that I apply for his or her award. I was doing this for fun, right? Truly, there is nothing more heartwarming than personal e-mails and guest book messages that tell you that people like your site and they point out exactly why and what sections they enjoyed, and what they think needed more work. There was even one person who wrote me a very long e-mail of around 4-5 paragraphs, greeting me a happy first year anniversary. I saved that e-mail, but unfortunately, my computer was reformatted and that mail was lost along with other important mails I had flagged.**