On my first jump (which is half of them at this point) the radio in my helmet died at about 1000 feet. I heard "make some turns" and then "ksjhdfk kshf l;flks hkl", then nothing. I thought, "OK, you can do this, face the wind and glide on in". Well I worked my way downwind, crossed where I thought I should and was headed into the wind like a good boy I watched as the landing area gently slide underneath me at about 50 feet. I then recalled reading somewhere that you should 1. land in a safe place and 2. land close. I choose number one over number two and kept on flying into the wind. It was shortly after this thought (very shortly) that I realized my landing would occur either on the barbed wire fence that surrounds the airport or on the highway next to it. I made a gentle turn and was forced to make a cross wind landing. This turn just happened to line me up on the old abandoned runway where I landed just about center of the white "X" denoting its non-use. I had never landed a chute so of course I applied the brakes WAY too soon, over corrected and shot forward a bit, reapplied the brakes to attempt a flair and discovered the ground was approaching quite rapidly. I then was thankful for my instructors insistance that I practice the PLF hours earlier. I must say that it could have been a better landing but thanks to a PLF, snagging my left leg in the control lines and a short slide on my bum it was not bad at all. All of this happened on older blacktop runway!