I was never a snooper or tattler but there were definitely two sitautions where I acted on command (as I'd been programmed) that I regret to this day.
1. Minor- A large group of teens (myself included) got together at a brother's house for a movie night. I remember our host going for the films and going through his collection sounding off whatever he came across. He picked a movie and the populous was thrilled to watch it but I, being the great big star of a witness that I was- told them that we all knew better than to watch an R-rated movie. Everyone just looked at me and gave me this look like, "who the hell invited this douche?" I was seƱor NO FUN.
2. Major- My best friend, who I loved as much as my younger brother, started to see a "worldly" girl and decided to keep it a secret. After a while things got serious with the gal and he decided to prudently cease his theocratic activities. Once I found out- again riding my high horse of SPIRITUAL ARROGANCE- I told him that I could no longer be his friend. His reaction still haunts me, the way his voice dropped digesting my betrayal, the silence on the other line as he sat pensive realizing everyone he cared for would be reacting the same way. After a multitude of great times, love, and respect it became zero because I had to stand for what was right. Well what was right is bull shit and I hope to one day find him to somehow atone for my betrayal.
Never a snooper or tattler but definitely an obedient drone ready to stab anyone in the back if it meant making the sovereign of the universe proud.